A gray day and I was black and I was still pretty sad.... and I am still sad despite the battle is over for today, despite the war is going to end tomorrow and I'll come back to my barracks, to my brothers in arms.....but I was sad this early morning cause I couldn't have my Sunday training at the beach...so bad … and I've been fighting pretty sad ...still bad...and I'm hating my bed on the battlefield...my place...so I'm waiting my better day....still missing my birthday and blaming my war.... cause I'm losing another day downtown with my brothers in arms....
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