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May 2016
So many times i died
not knowing how to be saved
a victim of my innocence
unknowing
unaware
no knight
no king
only dragons to slay
with my childlike hands
but a soul can be strong
when the need is just
surviving
until the next sun
and the truest of Men
will show their face
saving the entire world
for just that one
Sometimes the smallest of things can mean saving the entire world for someone else.
Little Bear
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Little Bear
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