hero, protector, the dark heir .
it indeed takes courage to face yourself…
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If you talk you better walk, you better back your shit up with more than good hooks while you're all under the gun
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fists in blood, sweats pouring, brows furrows . panting, adrenaline rushing, anger . nothing but the sound of wind brushing against the very skin of his face, his hair . bodies on the ground, senseless . there he stands, on his might, among them, bird of the night .
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* WHAT WAS IT LIKE,
GROWING UP WITH ( HIM )?
“When I was a kid I idolize him. Hell, I wanted to be him. But the older I got the more I realize that I didn't know him at all . . How could I? -- Bruce Wayne is as much a mask as Batman. And I think (+)
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And there’s snow on the TV, a landscape full of snow, falling from the fire-colored sky. But thanks for calling it the blue sky.
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dreamily gazing towards the west he sit, watching the last remnants of defused light, slowly dematerialize, far off on the horizon . twilight is turning into night, breeze is nil, darkness descends . no moon tonight but the stars that shine .
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I'm wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it. Ruining this banquet for the mildly inspiring and...
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“We're a nation of somnambulists. And where there are people awake, there's money to be made. There were lots of theories on why we don't sleep enough ─ everything from stress at the office to too much caffeine. But I got my own (+)
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I feel the salty waves come in. I feel them crash against my skin. And I smile as I respire because I know they'll never win
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the stem of metal piercing through skin and flesh, followed by thread patching up the gap that were opened over his frame — sweats washed his features .
tormented . his hand were shaking, his teeth were rattling, holding back the sense of pain that ( struck ) his being .
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it is a soul that waits with patience
as the cold storm approaches
obscured by the severe grimace
created by the long battle scars .
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he couldn't breathe .
his lungs burned as he cleared another rooftop, sweat rolling down his face despite the cold wind buffeting his body from all sides . blaring horns filled the air as he neared the highway, the ever present sound of police and (+)
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A man had two birds in his head—not in his throat, not in his chest—and the birds would sing all day never stopping. The man thought to himself, One of these birds is not my bird. The birds agreed.
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they once said, there are no such thing as good, and bad . the only thing that keeps man in check are his * ( morals ) .
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May your feet serve you well and the rest be sent to Hell, where they always have belonged. Cold hearts brew colder songs
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“They say skydiving is for people with a death wish. I've come to learn it's for people with a life wish. A wish for things to be as amazing as jumping out of a plane on a beautiful clear day from so high up that you feel you can almost (+)
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If I wake in the morning I only need two more miracles to be a saint. Everything I promised everyone I'd be. Well I just ain't
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A man had two birds in his head—not in his throat, not in his chest—and the birds would sing all day never stopping. The man thought to himself, One of these birds is not my bird. The birds agreed.