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THE WAR

Sunday, January 11, 1998, 2:20 p.m.

I am a warrior;

I will be a victor.

Every morning I arrive fresh on the battlefield,

My clothing torn,

My spirit awry,

But I am determined-

I will never give up.

I want to taste the blood of my enemy:

My enemy sin,

My enemy death,

My enemy shame.

I will be a victor.

I will be proud.

I will win.