Sincerely, Soldier, Poet, and King

Sincerely, Soldier, Poet, and King

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Dear Readers: I hope this story finds you well. Things may not work out the way you want it to be. But that's ok, because you'll find a way to let yourself free. The soldier, is a person who tries to "forget that there is only one rule, and that it is fight. You are tired of fighting." If you get soldier, then you see each day as a battle to be won. The poet is someone with more artistic inclinations, and someone who seeks to find art in the mundane. "You sing songs and hope they carry faith, because you have run out of it, and yet you still throw your heart out to the world and hope it makes it through." The king is described as someone who sees the world as a burden to take on and manage. The king may not be someone who particularly wants power, but is instead someone who takes on responsibility because if not them, then who? Sincerely, Neil, Janelle, and Garfield. PS: This story is inspired by the quiz Soldier Poet King based on the song by The Oh Hellos. And credits to the person who made the quiz, the band who made the song, and the article by WVUA23.
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