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desert wind blowing grit into my path.  i was wrong. i fought the wrong battle.  there will be more. i will be better prepared. maybe. maybe not. ftw.  so what did you learn? well that a picture means nothing. beauty is a facade.  skin is just skin.  bone and blood is what matters.  when bone gets hit then you feel.  when blood flows you always know.  when you bleed you know who you really are.  nothing besides. 

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