influence is static, this is an idea i must defeat. my muscles are liquid, my bones air, and weakness has saturated throughout. i am not the soldier that goes to war for his country, and i am not the man that stays behind to tend to my ailing matriarch, i am a third choice. i state that i will do both, and hide, do nothing. this is my reality,
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I'll call you this week.
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