This.
Penultimate Secret.
A Most Beautiful Sadness;
Simplest enjoyments of journeying.
Life,
Merely a ride.
Death,
Merely guarantee.
Nice to have one,
In rugged survivalism.
When the whole world wants to kill you,
Stamping us out like burning roaches.
Nameless Clan Witch,
Century or two:
No Jaffe.
No Jaffe.
