It was my dream that I had clenched in a fist of discontent and wouldn't release. But time had now pried every finger open. There is peace in an open and upraised hand that isn't grasping for anything.
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The drill instructor must have total and complete control. Mindless obedience is what he's after.
Nothing is more consuming, or more illogical, than the desire for remembrance.

