The trenches are for the type without morose for the morbid.
Selflessness and ego death are co-morbid.
Find yourself alone in the depths of merciless suffering,
beyond the azimuth
until you have found too much.
Decide that you have gone to(o) "Far" and know that place like home.
Do not struggle but embrace the fact,
the past was hard and there is no going back.
Today, a Vietnam veteran named Jerry came up and introduced himself. A Nurse and two Soldiers.
He kissed me on the forehead. Love you too Jerry.
Love you my Veteran Brothers and Sisters. Those that serve the Super Organism, and those that are Ronin.
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