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The memories haunt me, as I breathe in hope's last breath. The present beats me mercilessly as I draw in the last of my strength. The future taunts me as my courage to face the danger slips away. Though I push on into the future, night will fall as my heart continues to die alone. After all that I've become, I am only one. I'm on my own here and no one is left to be the hero; someone must take up the mantle. Someone must face pain, so that the rest may live freely & happily. If it is to be so, I shall answer the call; to shelter those who cannot defend themselves or need my help. Though I may suffer for it, in the end, I will have protected others from that very suffering. This is my strength & weakness, my pleasure & pain, my life and my death. (By Colin Thrasher. AKA Lightning Crash)
Wednesday, 28-Sep-11 11:02:02 UTC from web-
@lightningcrash Really deep, I like it.
Wednesday, 28-Sep-11 11:06:02 UTC from web-
@commodorecrazycommanderofthe1stroyalbrigadeofspiceracksandcheese Thank you. Each piece I write and post here, I make completely original. My inspiration always has to do with something in or about my life.
Wednesday, 28-Sep-11 11:09:19 UTC from web-
@lightningcrash also, I cannot help but find myself attempting to muse a response.
Wednesday, 28-Sep-11 11:18:32 UTC from web-
@commodorecrazycommanderofthe1stroyalbrigadeofspiceracksandcheese Muse away. I take no offense to any comment, for I tolerate {almost} everypony and give out love where it is welcomed.
Wednesday, 28-Sep-11 11:19:40 UTC from web
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