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Extraction to sanity
Extraction at what cost?
Getting up – A poem for those who have fallen
There is no getting up without falling down.
The wounded
The worst is only temporary…
Fertile grounds
Conquest is inevitable, eventually.
The weight of lessons
Always questioning, always answering
The highest rank
The rank of Father
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