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We'll die that death a million times the one, we can't let go where saving more than just ourselves the crop the fields, we sow No one worthy more than most a warrior on the plains fighting above and far beyond saving what, remains We are I think, a paradigm complex and misunderstood not what we do for honor, much as burning for what we know is right and should
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Oct 26, 2020
Oct 26, 2020 at 3:07 PM UTC
Hero's lethargy
We'll die that death a million times the one, we can't let go where saving more than just ourselves the crop the fields, we sow No one worthy more than most a warrior on the plains fighting above and far beyond saving what, remains We are I think, a paradigm complex and misunderstood not what we do for honor, much as burning for what we know is right and should
In every age, a hero claims a sacrifice, for all willingness to surpass extremes as the answer heeds the call :(
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Oct 26, 2020
Oct 26, 2020 at 3:07 PM UTC
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