Maximillian Amadeus Banzai (banzai) wrote,
Maximillian Amadeus Banzai

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Seen and heard

Sometimes when I walk, I close my eyes, because I don't want to look anymore.

Heard a voice I haven't heard in long time this evening. The hair on the back of my neck still stands on end, my brow still furrows, my muscles still tense, and my hands still ball up into fists.

When will the war be behind me?
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