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Jul 2016
Anger rushes in my bloodstream
Taking all the feelings I made
False hopes leaving my luggage in a dim
As the dreams of forever I want to fade
Heavy breaths leaving my lungs
As uncontrollable pain of yesterdays
Terrifies all of my being.

*Tell me now warrior,
To rise or to fall?
Do I deserve it all?
To this man who made me write a poem in a sleepy 11 evening
Gilly Sama
Written by
Gilly Sama  Camp Half-Blood
(Camp Half-Blood)   
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