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[–] 17703999? ago 

'For a different age I was born' every man has once said.

For each was to honesty born, rather than to all this cowardice bred.

Thus, for a gilded time we mourn, insisting such days forever dead…

Yet of all the feelings ever known…

… Longing for a time not your own…

… Is when true cowardice is shown.

Especially if dark the age has grown.

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[–] 17704000? ago 

For like dawn, light in black sown.

All darkness will be overthrown.

All darkness will be overthrown.

Instead one is given a great gift, born in darkness and darkest days.

He’s given trials, mountains to lift, aye, the very (((minotaur))) in his maze.

He’s called to be strong, to be swift, a hero upon which his sons gaze.

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[–] 17704003? ago 

So appear you king or appear you slave, among the good or a people strayed…

With actions now, the future pave, for the coward is he who delayed.

Product of his age, cradle to grave, but an age makes not, it is man made.

It is man made.

That image, name '0', is the very first image I ever saved off what would one day become /pol/, many years ago.

I have never forgotten.