9th


The 9th day of the March.

ย The ground was set up, the battle had a cause, rangers and soldiers came to field.

The wind blew with the siren of the engagement. The warriors yelled a cry out.

The grip on the assault weapon firmed. The death started circulating.

The hunger for victory soared, the clouds of secrecy revealed.

The wind became stronger as they both came facing each other.

And at that very moment…

Time stopped.

Stopped for ever.

This happens all the time, time saturates and freezes.

A refined thought from an acoustic mind.

Celebrate your Time, Celebrate Life.

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