Had the Battle of Franklin ever really ended? Carrie walked her cemetery, and around her the wounds closed up and scarred over, but only in that way that an oak struck by lightning heals itself by twisting and bending around the wound: it is still recognizably a tree, it still lives as a tree, it still puts out its leaves and acorns, but its center, hidden deep within the curtain of green, remains empty and splintered where it hasn't been grotesquely scarred over. We are happy the tree hasn't died, and from the proper angle we can look on it and suppose that it is the same tree as it ever was, but it is not and never will be. Robert Hicks
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The Battle of Franklin can be seen as a symbol for the Civil War. It is a story that has been passed down through generations and has many different meanings. The battle itself was not a clear victory or defeat, but only there was enough damage to the two armies to make it so that they could no longer fight each other. As such, it became more of a draw than a true victory or defeat. Only after the battle did everyone realize how much they had fought, how much harm had been done, and how much suffering had been brought on all of those involved.

Source: The Widow Of The South

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