:10:20
There is no second sight.
:10:24
We grope towards our future blind.
:10:27
It's kinder that way.
:10:30
On the morning of her final day,
she came to her death clear-eyed...
:10:34
brave, unknowing.
:10:39
And when the snow melts, spring has come.
:10:43
There is an end to war.
:10:48
One small flower...
:10:50
blessed, unique...
:10:55
will flower no more.