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these walls were made to be unbreachable built on the heart that shattered countless times no giant has ever ruptured this rubble and no god had enough power to see inside so when the fissures started appearing and the stones slowly watered down i ascend to see nothing but a weakling with velvet words and eyes of brown delicate and precious as the intruder may seem his dance was probing and destructive the words he spoke fractured the seams and the walls could do little to disrupt him panic kept rising as the questions insued: was the intruder a blessing? or was he the scourge? should the walls be torn down? or immediately renewed? was this an act of good will? or just another purge? from this perspective it was truly hard to say what his intentions were and if his heart was true. or maybe the wall had made me forget how to play? i laughed and went down and pretended to know what to do
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Jul 19, 2017
Jul 19, 2017 at 1:46 AM UTC
intruder (pt. 1)
these walls were made to be unbreachable built on the heart that shattered countless times no giant has ever ruptured this rubble and no god had enough power to see inside so when the fissures started appearing and the stones slowly watered down i ascend to see nothing but a weakling with velvet words and eyes of brown delicate and precious as the intruder may seem his dance was probing and destructive the words he spoke fractured the seams and the walls could do little to disrupt him panic kept rising as the questions insued: was the intruder a blessing? or was he the scourge? should the walls be torn down? or immediately renewed? was this an act of good will? or just another purge? from this perspective it was truly hard to say what his intentions were and if his heart was true. or maybe the wall had made me forget how to play? i laughed and went down and pretended to know what to do
what SHOULD i do?
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Jul 19, 2017
Jul 19, 2017 at 1:46 AM UTC
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