the charismatic warrior is bleeding. his world is bleeding with him and we know because the tide is loud. but one should be a real spirit to remember what was shed in the clash of what my archers would call egos. this physical expression of what can be lost is worth loosing for. isn’t it beautiful to realize you got something to lose, i asked him. my blood is my ego, he said. and this is all i can see.

this is when i remove myself from war. another one…

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