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War is a terrible thing at the whims of chess masters who sacrifice pieces without care pieces of flesh and blood product of love and hope War is a terrible thing those who crave it likely never felt the rage of loss and grief of pain and fear that stays long into the night. War is a terrible thing in the light of your enemy's eyes behind the rage and behind the fire is a fear of broken promises of a place no one can return to. War is a terrible thing to evolve is to learn to be without it and to live in a place where we can return.
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Feb 26, 2022
Feb 26, 2022 at 4:24 AM UTC
War, is a terrible thing
War is a terrible thing at the whims of chess masters who sacrifice pieces without care pieces of flesh and blood product of love and hope War is a terrible thing those who crave it likely never felt the rage of loss and grief of pain and fear that stays long into the night. War is a terrible thing in the light of your enemy's eyes behind the rage and behind the fire is a fear of broken promises of a place no one can return to. War is a terrible thing to evolve is to learn to be without it and to live in a place where we can return.
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Feb 26, 2022
Feb 26, 2022 at 4:24 AM UTC
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