"Cause we’re not gods. We’re humans. Tiny, insignificant humans…who couldn’t even save a little girl."
The stars retreat behind their veil.
The clouds are clinging to your sail.
The storm is coming, can you see?
This… boy had no ambition. No direction. No plans for the future. What he did have was a heritage.
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