Sometimes people change. Sometimes, someone you love dies in your arms and you think you'd rather have them then have blood on your hands, no matter how satisfying.
My warrior blood sings, make no mistake. But I am learning to listen to other things as well.
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Date: 2008-07-29 10:34 pm (UTC)My warrior blood sings, make no mistake. But I am learning to listen to other things as well.