“Find me an enemy, that I might come to grips with him,
and kill him,
and go home from this war,
and forget,
and be forgotten,
forevermore.”
-Tomas Bitterwahl, Twenty-Fifth Century poet laureate of Sol’s asteroid belt
“Find me an enemy, that I might come to grips with him,
and kill him,
and go home from this war,
and forget,
and be forgotten,
forevermore.”
-Tomas Bitterwahl, Twenty-Fifth Century poet laureate of Sol’s asteroid belt