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Sep 2016
With in this body is a heart like no other. That will take the fight to the war. To strive no matter how far or the distance lost. Formed form Loyalty to one's self goals and better achievements. Discipline to see the weakness in my enemies. Integrity to ones self and the few within my circle. Willing to die at any cost of needed. The skills to see the angles and to take them. There are no games. This heart is to the death. Only true soldiers do we reside.

To give of ones heart is the most precious things. Yet to other had is true for people that can do this. Our dark sides are worst then ever before.
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ME  Wisconsin
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