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Heros no more
Hero’s they don’t
-walk anymore
they crawl
they stammer
birds, no they don’t
seam to soar anymore
they pick at the trees'
bare bones that don’t bud anymore
snow, no it doesn’t
descend anymore
blankets don’t cover
over or under
my hands don’t
hold yours anymore
cold like a stone
in my chest
Hero’s they don’t
fall to pieces no more
they are pieces themselves
peace is no more
