Relating facts to emotions, changing attitudes residing within me. Leveling the playing field, charging the light brigade of nighttime
patrols, keeping the peace inside of my soul.
Finding solutions from every angle in life, being hidden in corners
of log cabins, with only candlelight wavering in the dark, illuminating very little in the room.
Stricken with the pain of living too long.
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