Words of war transform from the betrayal of luv's pour. Overfilling the chalice for the battle to begin. Just pay limits of hope to make it through. Someone hasta lose for the game to live. Bitter lips drip in the ends of passion fading away. Weaponizing emotions for future claims reaching for an answer of their own. The resistance creates humor to adapt to strangers yet to awaken from dreams. As armor is warn to absorb blows swung from tongues on the loose as proof of another foe. Ready is the warrior brave enough to engage as self on the rise. Clashing in heart to heart combat that creates space to evolve. Going the reigns to ride without company until alliances form to be true. With a mentality that doesn't conflict with a resistance to come slowly to a halt. Making nights burn raging fires as a decoy to lure enemies away. Protecting the valley within from higher grounds gained. So the opening at the gate doesn't create another battleground waiting it's turn. As the drawbridge is lowered from the inside to only those that can comprehend there's no need to fight for worth...
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