A walk of solidarity through endless overgrowth. The path of purity all brought to one special place. Death birthed from life and life birthed from death.

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A poem about a man harmed beyond comprehension. No one wants to be left alone, to be isolated and to walk amongst the tombstones in solitude.

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"I don't want to bang you up... too much." "Cause I'm a girl?" "Cause you're strong. We'll need people like you if we're going to fight back." Unfair doesn't mean anything to Hayden anymore. Wouldn't building a long, thick stone wall dividing the poor and the rich be considered as unfair? That didn't stop the government from doing so, and cutting off the low from any official support. It's not like Hayden had a choice. Street fighting is her life... until someone else enters the picture. Someone that may change the world as we know it... and Hayden. #4 in Adventure January 5, 2016 #5 in Adventure June 30, 2016 Finished June 29, 2016