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Pressurize and squeeze the points at which we are weak force us to release our control with a pop. We let out an agonized groan, as our support beams slide out of their joints and grate against our buildings' bones. They keep testing our metal to see if it breaks. But even as our bodies shake we remain strong together. Our mettle was forged in fires so hot, so we will give it our best shot and fight them until we cannot.
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May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 8:34 AM UTC
Mettle
Pressurize and squeeze the points at which we are weak force us to release our control with a pop. We let out an agonized groan, as our support beams slide out of their joints and grate against our buildings' bones. They keep testing our metal to see if it breaks. But even as our bodies shake we remain strong together. Our mettle was forged in fires so hot, so we will give it our best shot and fight them until we cannot.
©Tatiana Mini poem series finished :)
tatiana
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27/F/American
May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 8:34 AM UTC
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