When I reflect on old friends and the battles we won and lost together- forgotten by most, and at time even by us - I find them waiting in the quiet, etched in dust and starlight. They resurface in between heartbeats, in the weight of a weapon drawn but never fired, in the silence where names once spoken now fade like distant echoes.

but one thing that will never be lost to time will be this simple fact......


u gay

Thanks ryan

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