

The Brave Die Young...he had walked the sahara on his own, He had travelled to places only he should know, but even he was so un-sure, if could survive the last on-slaught.The Brave Die Young...
he had been to his destination, never before, and in fact had reached it...
to be seen never-more.
he was the last remaining, of his group, the one lone soldier - within his troop.
he travelled for as long as he could, and should, have travelled further, lest his death not happened - without a murmur.
he sat in the cold, his heart still beating, trying to stop
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Love is not blind - It sees more and not less,
but because it sees more it is willing to see less.
- Will Moss -
Love isn't blind; it just only sees what matters.
- William Curry -
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