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Screenshot this! by *SoaringAven
And then Berlin burnedAs the dark figure descended into the shadows of the North-East corner of Pariser Platz, the chatter form the Starbucks to his right masking the click of his polished shoes on the paving, he raised his head and surveyed the scene. The centre of Berlin's tourist activity and night life looked as if the phrase "war" meant nothing to them. The wide-eyed tourists mingling with the German couples, holding hands or making out passionately. And why should it? With "die Mauer" between them and the heat of the conflict, there was no reason for fear or nervousness. "Die Mauer" was unbeatable, unstoppable. The motto of the German people, he thought as hAnd then Berlin burned by *SoaringAven
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Such euphoria!
Triumph 
