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aloy firstperson horizonzerodawn poem poembook

the wound is still raw, father

i feel like more wound than person

an open wound

inflicted 

on you

undeserved and unwanted

although you love me

it does not matter

for

a man injured all his life

will crave the pain

in its absence.

//

or, a series of poems written from aloy's perspective- her grief, her rage, and her melancholy. this is a dedication to rost, and everyone else she has loved, laughed with and lost.

//

written in lapslock. first time writing poetry, second piece of work for this fandom. hope you enjoy!Alle Rechte vorbehalten

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