Sunday, August 22, 2010

...to the time I imagined myself
without fear,
running through the back trails...
a pure soldier of God...

(this time I was only a soldier,
infused with light)

No fear
no pain

a good soldier knows when to fight
when to hide
when to kill
when to survive
when to die

(when to rise)

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