Tweets for Posterity 73.

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Distraction: a great way to forget, a poor one way to complete the task you just forgot.

eyelid’s dropping in a blink.
Eternity passed in that motion.
Memories of joy, anticipation of pain.
Unbearable love, and its loss. #malmaxa

Her heart, slashed by sorrow’s sharp blade, bled. #malmaxa {editing, most emotive}

We fight a war faring terribly for all, yet neither side relents. #malmaxa when, does war fare well? not for the vanquished, nor the victor.

…you must always question knowledge. Only after it passes the tests of your own mind and heart, dare you accept it as truth… #malmaxa

Trust yourself above any other. Perhaps these are lessons of the Gods? … Or, more likely, the ramblings of an old fool. #malmaxa

Pardon these bizarre, off the wall, tweets. I’m pulling them from Malmaxa I – Beltamar’s War, as I edit it for the umpteenth time.

Umpteenth: coming shortly after eleventy-seven, in the empirical number system.

Ephemeral: eternity, in an eyeblink.

I’m still trying to figure out how Iraq intended to deliver its “weapons of mass destruction”. Perhaps, by catapult, or maybe donkey cart?