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43 lines
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firebrand
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2019-01-01
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before, in your grief, you say
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"everything sucks, and nothing is okay"
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just remember how you used to watch the trees sway
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in the death- the absence of light
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watching the hands of midnight
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scrape their twisted twiggy fingers, locked in eternal fight
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take heart, little one! remember your name
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chosen by yourself, pains taken care that it was not the same
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as the people who took joy in you being the one they should defame
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do not discard yourself to the tomb just yet and become a recluse
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you think there is light there, but it is just a ruse
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to detach you from humanity and rob you of your muse
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you have far greater things in life still yet to achieve
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you have friends, a lover, family, who in you they believe
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just remember: for everything, if you insist, have a good reason to leave
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if they drag you into the night, don't be afraid to wrack up a storm
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take pride in who you are, and in your human form!
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a god you are not, and a girl you shall stay
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in terms of bodily functions, anyway
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do not shy away from the natural state of the human condition
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lest you lose grasp on reality and cause your own perdition
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remember that there is no such thing as perfection in life
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there is always still more work to be done, more things to cause strife
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you are destined for greatness! now go, and make peace!
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and bring hope for the future to the very least of these!
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***
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CC BY-NC-SA 4.0 (c) Vane Vander
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