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All those distant dying stars, all his aging battle scars; their blemished pasts still with him, slowly, bitterly, fading, and each discharging one persistent question: 'Any regrets?'

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stevejeff

63 / M

Published: Jul 12, 2016
LinesWords: 627

Tags: #regret #starwars #stormtropper

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