Wednesday, 14 March 2012

Oh Wicked Blade...

With arms stretch out, I cast my heart onto the proverbial sword.


It isn't set in stone yet, but I think it is. I've told Dale I what I am willing to do.

I do this willingly, for we do have a choice, but the end result is not favourable, and that is where I must keep my eyes.  I have never shed so many tears in my life, I have never lost a child.  Today I feel like I did, in so many ways, and not just because of fate but also of cowardice, and that is what I find most shameful of all.

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