To say that I am accosted by the blades that flicker as they attempt to end my thoughts Would be a folly.
To say that I am troubled by the cannons that sound as they attempt to shatter my resolve Would be a mistake.
To say that I am distorted by the null-lamps that un-shine as they seek to thwart my pilgrimage Would be an error.
Instead say that I am charged by the swords and cannons and null-lamps that cry as my heart releases energy during this Folly/Mistake/Error
That is my search.
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