[ To that, she falls quiet. For her own memories could not be more different. There were no clean edged rooms. No repeated warnings to tell her the world was falling apart.
There was the first shot. There was the whole ground shaking as the sound of canon fire split the air. her voice, screaming over the top of it. Har Har Mahadev! That utter surety, that fullness of the whole of herself and the inability to ever step down. She simply does not know how. ]
Yes. As long as we fight for it. We have a chance.
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There was the first shot. There was the whole ground shaking as the sound of canon fire split the air. her voice, screaming over the top of it. Har Har Mahadev! That utter surety, that fullness of the whole of herself and the inability to ever step down. She simply does not know how. ]
Yes. As long as we fight for it. We have a chance.