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How many hero's/heroines sacrificed and left too die all the pain and suffering who and what can qualify? Stumbling over the distractions ahead Craving for more, salivating to be fed Improper desire for lust and love Just as free as a flying white dove We'll move past the bodies abdications, cedes, and waives saving, craving, all sensations just trying to be brave But for not to be seen Covered in red From the human remains The lost The hero’s The blood Of the dead Things that were and were not said Still hearing the silent screams The nightmares, the sweats The constant reminder The flashbacks No way to forget, it seems the scars the blood, and everything like cracks and the unsealed seams reality of, Avenger teams
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May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 8:10 AM UTC
Infinitely Resigned
How many hero's/heroines sacrificed and left too die all the pain and suffering who and what can qualify? Stumbling over the distractions ahead Craving for more, salivating to be fed Improper desire for lust and love Just as free as a flying white dove We'll move past the bodies abdications, cedes, and waives saving, craving, all sensations just trying to be brave But for not to be seen Covered in red From the human remains The lost The hero’s The blood Of the dead Things that were and were not said Still hearing the silent screams The nightmares, the sweats The constant reminder The flashbacks No way to forget, it seems the scars the blood, and everything like cracks and the unsealed seams reality of, Avenger teams
Collaboration done with Temporal Fugue. Pleasure collaborating with you my friend
ashly-kocher
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May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 8:10 AM UTC
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