Below is one of the contest entries.
THE COMMON THREAD: from Hiroshima to Fallujah How the war would end, had long been determined, The door to negotiations was, however, shut. Then brought the brave little captain conscientious, objective and independent on the sixth day of August, in the year 1945 highly praised, proud and determined, the surprised people in Hiroshima a horrific package from America. And full of tenderness he named it the "Little Boy"; how gruesome. Three days later the "Fat Man" hit, and now the slate was supposedly clean. But then the horror continued; the generals and the weapon makers felt even more revived with "Agent Orange", "Whisky Pete", and Depleted Uranium in Vietnam, Fallujah and in the Balkans. And, cowardly, once again we are watching as the next cemetery is built in Libya.
— Afsane Bahar
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