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Hero to some 

villain to many.

Love; the common cause and fault, man. Any

excuse as ruthless as toothed roots

surfacing

from protected slumber

doesn't defend the decay.

or the distance I've descended.

I hope no guilt for this bag of silt

how foolish to feel anything for filtered, flaky dirt

A master of one speed 

we build from failure 

either through incompete monuments or rampant wreckage 

too fast or too slow