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a bird knows no barbed wire ...

Tired, dust covered waiting for convoy clearance.

Three week long convoy.

Lost dusk in western Iraq, IED on MSR Tampa and a bird flying in and out amongst barbed wire.

Waiting, I watched that little bird fly in and out as if the wall and barbed wire were not there.

This bird in such a foreign world without walls, wires green zones, and red zones.

Innocence.