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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=398670" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Let me tell about Wouter</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let me tell about Wouter<br>standing against all wars<br>and who didn’t want to go <br>to a military camp.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He then got <br>three years jail sentence<br>and with a criminal record<br>he went <br>to the detention barracks<br>where the colonel said: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Wouter you are a naughty boy<br>and I will get you right quickly, <br>if you want to stay alive in this camp.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">First he had to scrub lavatories<br>in pace<br>with the marching stick<br>hitting holes out of his hands<br>and suddenly stand straight to attention<br>when his task was completed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He was grabbed and forced naked<br>into a cold shower<br>where they wanted to scrub him clean<br>of his faith<br>with scrubbing wire and a mop<br>and he didn’t <br>wrestle or kick<br>and didn’t stop believing<br>in his faith.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On command he was taken<br>to a instructor<br>that had to teach him <br>things about a gun.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“I know that you have no faith, ”<br>he said to him<br>because he believed differently<br>and when he didn’t want <br>to touch the gun<br>the corporal opened<br>his own pants<br>and pulled his own dingeling out<br>and pressed both in his face.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At a time he came under the boot<br>and still it didn’t strip him<br>of what he believed<br>and after three years of hell<br>he was free<br>in his country<br>where people really believed in God.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Still I wonder in my soul<br>and when I faced the enemy<br>with guns and tanks<br>who was the most brave<br>between him and me<br>and still I cannot get<br>Wouter out of my thoughts</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and I wonder what God<br>thinks in his heaven<br>about a army<br>that gives pain<br>to people that are different<br>and when I get on my knees<br>I pray for both Wouter and me</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>[Reference: i sing of Olaf glad and big by e.e. Cummings.]</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a><div class=q>
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standing against all wars
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He then got 
three years jail sentence
and with a criminal record
he went 
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