What life has in store
I know not..
Do what I must do
For what I have fought....

Hazy mists cloud my eyes
Through shrouds I plod on..
'Tis not a question of choice
Rather what I have to do 'ere I'm gone....

There is pain....
In mind, in body, in soul
Yet I am numb
Need arms for I am cold.....

~LoneRanger~

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