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calledhome:
FAMILY OF RIVENDELL
You had a better heart than me, always, and I wish I had told you that. Instead, you have the bravery of a King, of a half God, I plate you up in my armour and send you off to die. You’re different in this haze, softer, but maybe you’ve always been like that, things have changed me. I can’t tell where we are but that doesn’t matter now, none of it does. Your eyes burn and you smile, offer out a hand I’ve never been worthy of. I take it because pride and honour can’t get us now, neither can fame or reputation. And the poetry is there because you are too.
[ INSP. ] [ POETRY. ]
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calledhome:
FAMILY OF RIVENDELL
You had a better heart than me, always, and I wish I had told you that. Instead, you have the bravery of a King, of a half God, I plate you up in my armour and send you off to die. You’re different in this haze, softer, but maybe you’ve always been like that, things have changed me. I can’t tell where we are but that doesn’t matter now, none of it does. Your eyes burn and you smile, offer out a hand I’ve never been worthy of. I take it because pride and honour can’t get us now, neither can fame or reputation. And the poetry is there because you are too.
[ INSP. ] [ POETRY. ]
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