““Twenty-two hours and our war begins Our war of limbs and lips and hands ... The best part of finally Not calling retreat? The showers above us Raining down on our feet While the bombs are exploding and the guns fire their rounds . Before the two of us collapse to the ground . Before the battle , before the war ... You need to know I'd go fifty-nine more . Whatever it takes to let you win . I'd retreat all over and over again.””
