Choices in Battle

There are pieces of you
Tightly wrapped in coarse cotton
Carried away under my arm

Sacrificed
to pay the cost
to satisfy your fix

I take them
Without reserve
Guilt is useless
Impractical
But you feel something, like it
The consequence of the deed done
Do you see a change?

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