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Yet he can’t break down
denying help and hugs emotionless,a
rather content clown
his feelings now in a standoff
fingers tickling the safety
BLASTOFF
Off and up crossing countrysides to
protect a corner already colonized
returning home a healthless and hopeless
hero
yet he searches for a listening ear like
justice but finds zero
no seconds left defrosting feelings now
foes
heart no longer subzero
the eruptions eroding the peace now pain
PINK, PINK, PINK was the sound of th
rain
leaking of tears; his silent oppressor
as a life is lost