Today our threads weave a tapestry,
Tomorrow, those same threads may fray
We cannot lift the future’s veil,
Nor embrace shadows of yesterday
Today is where we will be,
Where our story will be woven
So dance with me and sing full voice!
For tomorrow will remain unspoken…
Category: Friendship
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Stumbling on the Kwai
We, the 1st batallion of decadence walked in your path.
Forged through kinship among scarlett tears; laid on foundations of fallen brothers.
Across this slumbering beast, above the surging kwai.
Suffering from intoxication. We the 1st batallion of decadence, meandered in your path.
Atop this iron giant, where once our fathers stood.
Astride the mighty kwai, that once our fathers feared.
We, the first batallion of decadence, marched in the shadow of your sacrifice.
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