My armour and love breeched, my command of the lingua
Franca.
I stood, her majesty’s English in my complete power.
And have no why?
I swam in the black water and toil in flames.
How far did they go?
Leave a told open upon my body.
Listen to the sound of the blossom failing.
I stilled stand.
Love where ever…. I serve
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