The Sands of Westerplatte

What fell upon the beach at Westerplatte these decades ago is unimaginable.

As I walk along the beach there are many shells of a natural sort. Metal fragments of human manufacture. Lines drawn in the sand. A still, silent and eerily beautiful ambiance.

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