Strange things strange days…

Selfless, close like a sea urchin, nothing has to permeate from the Fort Knox defense he has build up, because nothing has to hurt you from a work that’s dangerous and demanding, but you have to know that talking about even stupid things  just make him relaxing and calm down…so difficult to stay always on wire, to be aware of everything environment people even thoughts…but the short time he reads your words he is safe and just himself…God what did you do?? Put a mess like me on the road of a hero…am I right for him??  never more appropriate were those words: “Strength and Honor” …, for him and for me because be the safe island for someone is the hardest work on hearth… What’s it meant to be, always find a way…..

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