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+{
+  "dataList": [
+    {
+      "id": 0,
+      "content": "The child slammed on and on."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 1,
+      "content": "He could’ve been hacking away."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 2,
+      "content": "Or perhaps he was stabbing."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 3,
+      "content": "A medal emblematizing his rank rested at a corner of his chest, as if to acknowledge the troubles he went through."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 4,
+      "content": "The child’s eyes, ones which once shone with a vigorous gleam, have now been drained of any color."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 5,
+      "content": "Was there any meaning to that war?"
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 6,
+      "content": "The conflict of interests between multiple Wings? Perhaps, but were the interests of the many children who fought the war part of them?"
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 7,
+      "content": "It certainly would be nice if they were…"
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 8,
+      "content": "Because, for this child, there’s no desire or wish of any kind on his face as he skewers the hearts of one enemy after another."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 9,
+      "content": "The child used to salute with pure passion in his eyes only a short time ago, but that span wasn’t so short in his memory."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 10,
+      "content": "And, his tired and battered mind…"
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 11,
+      "content": "Eventually settled on the conclusion that stifling his emotions amidst bloodshed was the right way to be, or so it would seem."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 12,
+      "content": "Alright."
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 13,
+      "content": "If that is for your sake…"
+    },
+    {
+      "id": 14,
+      "content": "Then, in its own way, it’s the right thing to do."
+    }
+  ]
+}