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Many milestones to guide the path of many moons.
Constant mirrored images of the question "Who are you?"
Following footsteps, ages of gold.
Navigating blank pages with prints of bold.
A splattered canvas to convey a weathered soul.
Impressions held seldom to tell.
Tarnished pennies filling an empty wishing well.
Avenged dreams.
broken strings.
Notions to flee.
blindly competing
A hopeful being.
“We’re going to use nine megaton warheads in space and we’re not sure they’re large enough to be effective. Why would you even consider using kiloton-range surface-to-air warheads as back-up?” The answer was succinct. “Because they’re all we have.”
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