Le conseguenze della guerra

by HelluvaGirl

You fight your war passionately, as if your life depended on it - doesn't it always? You suffer casualties and carry on. You methodically pursue your ¬†aim, thinking up new strategies and acting undercover. After years you realise there was never an enemy there, and no actual war per se, just you and your ever-intimate relationship with the Demon. And as you embrace Him, and smile openly looking straight into His eyes, and put your hand on His, and you walk together for a while as one, your gut tells you that being a survivor is forever travelling the geography of your wounds. †Facebooktwittergoogle_pluspinterestmailFacebooktwittergoogle_pluspinterestmail
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