I killed a man. His mother’s tears and my mother’s tears
had no place to rest. They fell upon my heart, woke up
something inside of me. And I put down my sword.
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The Aztecs say the hummingbird is a warrior. He beats back
darkness with iridescent wings. He sucks the evil out of
men, leaves them with a thirst for beauty.
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