Wonders.

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I used to think women... what... had sympathy, for well blooded warriors?

I have changed my mind.  It, I think now, is a sort of empathy... from the feminine side of a very bloody hard world.  I am almost sure.  My... sacrifices, besides creating empathy also creates a hunger, a yearning, for the very thing which drives their empathy.  I... see it.  And in ways few men can... a blessed curse.

I see them, here, now.  Showing what I believe I see.  Music to my ears.  Mercy.




How many?  Many.

Perhaps, now, you understand better what and how I understand?