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At War.
She stood guard even though the bombs had stopped . Silence seeped into her mind but her body would not listen and kept her up a nights going over plan A and
B just incase . Since her life got rocked and in every fibre of her being she felt the after shocks . It’s not the moment your life implodes it’s when the debris settles that she started to howl in pain not knowing what now how why . Stuck in such a state of complete denial
she wasn’t weak and could always stand on her own feet until now. Stress builds like a pressure cooker mix in illness and the ramifications of limited resources and income and she was at the door with a rifle with only
blanks to protect herself. She never hurt a person in her life only herself with trying to be a pacifist but that strategic approach doesn’t work while at war .
B just incase . Since her life got rocked and in every fibre of her being she felt the after shocks . It’s not the moment your life implodes it’s when the debris settles that she started to howl in pain not knowing what now how why . Stuck in such a state of complete denial
she wasn’t weak and could always stand on her own feet until now. Stress builds like a pressure cooker mix in illness and the ramifications of limited resources and income and she was at the door with a rifle with only
blanks to protect herself. She never hurt a person in her life only herself with trying to be a pacifist but that strategic approach doesn’t work while at war .
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