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Thinking about the war in Afghanistan and Iraq is usually put aside when I'm living in the states. But like any major metropolitan city, you get a collective group of people who feel the need to voice their opinion, and I applaud them. When they were burning an order given to them by parliament, a haggard man, he probably hadn't washed in a while, was talking to his lawyer on a blackberry. It was a little ironic. They have it figured out over there, and they really do believe in what they're doing. Tents are pitched, peace flags pepper the lawn. They've been there for a while, the grass is brown. When they were burning the paper, it felt... I felt alive.