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Dec 2019
Fellow warriors,
I hope to see you here,
in breath,
and pulse,
once more,
before I see you in Valhalla.

The prize,
you see,
could be merriment,
could be sanity,
is a worthy banquet,
and I do pray,
that you do fight,
to live,
another day.
Written by
Starlight  19/Transmasculine/Australia
(19/Transmasculine/Australia)   
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     Lamar Cole, A Slow Heyoka and Sekhar
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