Card Houses (Watch them fall and burn)
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- Partes 1
America Never quite understood emotions.
They were always an echo, a shadow of a feeling long gone.
When his people were killed, he didn't cry.
When the bombs were dropped on Japan, he didn't feel guilt.
The emptiness in his chest grew, and his mask gained another piece.
It would be unnecessary to worry people. (They can be so bothersome)
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