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the battle begins with a tiny crackle and ends with a powerful bang. everything in between, a sort of mad war; slayings, accomplices, daring getaways, goodbyes and happy endings.

this is the beginning of that battle. a year within a war of a life lived in contempt.
i was once told i was a traitor to the human race. i was also told i was an emotional terrorist. little ol me facing God and country? such atrocities.

the end is a dot some place next september...
then, we'll see how far she can climb by how far she has come.