in the middle of the wispy green was a canvas.
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I continue to protect generation after generation, even when I want to sleep.
it doesn’t stop hurting just because you’re older.
till the world ends
whoever said pain was gain never felt the painful cane of unrelenting rage.
we often forgetwith our fancy names and fancy titles and fancy characters,that we are all human,and we all hurt, bleed, and cry the same,and that we are linked in the most intimate of ways – through our hearts that beat,not only for our own person,but for the global humanity that quakes on the crumbling earth.