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Aug 2017
I was born at night,
Bred to fight.
I could be the proud defender of
But instead I fell for love.
Be kind to those around you
Don't be merciless
Remember me.
I grew up
Still waiting for the windup.
Took my sword and shield in hand.
Made way to the promised land.
Remember me.
I was defeated
Fall of the land was repeated.  
It fell for you.
Remember me.
Ember
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Ember  16/Genderqueer
(16/Genderqueer)   
192
   ---, Jackie Mead and Jobira
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