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Tuesday, August 08, 2006

on letting go

when do you know when you should let go? who draws the line between letting go of something and fighting for it? when should you cross it? can you straddle it and stand in between? goodness.

i'm a pompous soldier who has been in many wars. i have never won in any of them. nor have i lost. i've merely killed lots of innocent people and have been stabbed and shot and beaten up a few times in turn. it's inevitable, sooner or later, this soldier will have to die in battle. i don't know anymore. where am i exactly?


the adventure ended at 9:48 PM

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