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I don't know if I hate my arm.
I remember the procedure. The pain...
Sometimes I wish I could detach it, but I know no matter what it won't get rid of the blood that stains my body (my soul) or my past.
Maybe I need the reminder of who – what – I was and did.
I have to accept it.
Acceptance is such a funny word.
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Mission Report | Bucky Barnes
Fanfiction"Following his inability to complete his mission in Washington DC, because of the man on the bridge, The Winter Soldier - Bucky Barnes - begins a new mission in discovering who he is while filling little notebooks documenting it."
