The child clasps br her father's hand br br in hers br br leading him br on to where the ice creams are. br br He laughs br pulled along by her br br eagerness. br br A giant br lead by a dwarf. br br But now br he must lie down br br in the posture br of his death br br as if he slept br br the sky br a blue so still br br not a breath br of wind br br disturbs br the terrible howling br br a child br looking for her hands. br br The bomb br has done br br its duty.