came crashing down on me
oh, the weight
answered that question,
yes, it exploded in my hands.
And now my face is scarred,
carrying your dreams
in my heart
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- Scene 312: Red Bandits
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- Sceme 307: The Space Between
- Scene 306: Under the Rain
- Scene 305: Greener Grass
- Scene 304: A Flame of Papers
- Scene 303: Pitchforks
- Scene 302: For the Tooth Fairy
- Scene 301:At the End of the Stick
- Scene 300: Upon A New Frontier
- Scene 299: That Grass
- Scene 298: A Touch in the Rain
- Scene 297: Remorse
- Scene 296: The Softer Side
- Scene 295: Our Mountain
- Scene 294: Behind Bars
- Scene 293: A Fighter's Fate
- Scene 292: Short-Lived
- Scene 291: Under Rusting Clouds
- Scene 290: The Left Lane
- Scene 289: Like Family
- Scene 288: On the Nature of Desire
- Scene 287: Grasp
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