Now she the damsel demurs, obliquely.
He says brutishly, lashing out,
"Well now, you get the sense of what real war consists, no holds barred, ivory towers, think tanks collapsing all around, paranoiacs running around now that they have been deprived of the programs.
What the hell, then, may question the insincerely, masquerading as only a true joker would,
Might as well question the very motives,
But it’s all based on,
What if’s,
It could really happen, or is really happening? Could cut out the heart, the absurd possible notion of it
That it’s already happening."
Do You know, that for some, the pen is mightier, and excluding all but the faintest shadow of doubt , I am fighting for my very existence into which you are also in tangled? If I go down You go, I take You with me. Catch.
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