Off I went, in the spring balminess. Flowers bloomed well but it was the time for war. How I wished that spring lasted forever, with her carefree chuckles always in the air. Her contagious smile wins over all flowers on Earth. I could still feel her lips lingering on my neck-- that was the last thing I wished to lose. Tim and I traveled like any other bold soldier to the camp on foot. The Last War, we called it. In six months, the chaos would come to an end and it ’s time peace and independence ascend. I marched on, with my heart picturing her- the only thing I fought for- the sacred light at the end of my tunnel. When all the fighting were over, I would come home to her. We marched on, as soldiers we battled and waved our swords, we prayed this was the final there could be. Non-stop, Tim bragged ab...
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