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MARTIN HALL welcomes a plea for greater compassion between believer and non-believer via the framework of philosophical enquiry
Shot, handcuffed to the flag rod.
He asked for water
the guards held a cup of water
out of reach and said, ‘Take it.’
His mother came at dawn
with a bowl of water.
She was shot.
His sister came
with a bowl of water.
She was shot.
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