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This revealed apocalypse
Bringing extirpation of cherished tenets
And arguments that freezes nerves of the
Warriors already disciplined by multiple losses,
Losses that could perhaps continue in this renewed phase
Phase whose pace of motion tortures my emotions
With this pace, tomorrow might be my death –day
While yesterday was my birthday
What is the difference?
If the difference is not the same.
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