.how elegant our hate
delicate is our fate
like a dried out rose used to mark the end of our book
distance seperated by a flame that we are all drawn to
so we dance along the mishaped line of 1,000 soldiers at war with themselves
self sacrifice can only hide the guilt inside
so we .
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