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When a white flag is covered in blood, it looks like a call to arms. Maybe no one in your life rallies for you, but do you rally for you? So bleed on that white flag; call yourself to arms.
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Aug 28, 2020
Aug 28, 2020 at 1:19 PM UTC
Forward, march!
When a white flag is covered in blood, it looks like a call to arms. Maybe no one in your life rallies for you, but do you rally for you? So bleed on that white flag; call yourself to arms.
I'm tired. What if there is no med tent to go rest in, just more battle? I'm not equipped for this.
kelly-scanlon
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Aug 28, 2020
Aug 28, 2020 at 1:19 PM UTC
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