Not the hero you need
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Scar tissue
Part of my past, part of my life
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Tell her
Desire, raging screams at me
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Vacant windows
Empty stare, straight through me
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Not a game
You did not choose to play
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Shuddering
Most radiant, ecstatic emotion
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The sting of bees
A truth often disregarded
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Serenity in death
Wilted lotus petalsFallen and spreadA final, fragile displayOf serenity in deathDancing as the windCarries them awayThey remind us thatEver…
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Succinctly
What I think of you
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Willow bark
Her past rough and gray
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Morning star
Remember who you are
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Paper hopes on rainy days
Chasing fickle fortuity