I don't know if I've ever had a stranger
Feeling than when I knowingly
Walked, dutifully, towards danger...
My fear of what lay ahead being
Smaller than my fear that the
Others around might end up seeing
Me as a coward... So into the melee
I marched, and was coldly aware
Of the price I might have to pay...
But move forward I did, like a
Stoic god-boy, right into the fray...
It still fucking amazes me, what
I did, so long ago, on that awful day.
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