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Jan 2015
don't **** the marrow out of me
it's all I have left-
I used to sing 'even heroes have the right to bleed'
well I'm bleeding, now, I was mortal the whole time,
a hero must make themselves while they bleed
not before, and they must not be made by others-
a hero has to carve themselves from the ashes.
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