Hero
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“Who wants to be the one who takes the blame for another? Who wants to be the one who bleeds for another? Who wants to be the one who dies for another? There is no one, besides the he or the she who is too smart and too stupid to know and not know what
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It is that our heroism ignites our own flag stabbed in the ground’s hole, that we know how love also feels. Oh, the weakness, the sicknesses that are raised so much like the flag, that it never stands evenly. It motions with the winds that run like treading fear through a less-than-stable mind. Love. That
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“Only in death, does a hero achieve selfish recognition. Without the identity of the hero, by the mask being placed over their face, one hears no words, and only receives action. Only in death, does a hero achieve the recognition they had wanted, in life. It is because no human is ever remembered for their
Modern Romanticism 