Of sending men home from the dark and bloody battlefields physically handicapped and psychologically deranged,
cannot be reconciled with wisdom, justice and love.
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
Leia
If there's one love in my teenage years, her name is Leia.
Her hair flows like vines of the beautiful kind, head adorned with a crown of roses.
She is lovely.
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