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  • Dramatic Poetry Re: Love of a Soldier

    Love of a Soldier I see the sun cry in dread, And a wall of grief up ahead. All I can see now is bloodshed, Everyone dropping dead, All loving ...

    Jul 3, 2011


Today I bent the truth to be kind, and I have no regret, for I am far surer of what is kind than I am of what is true.
— Robert Brault