There were people in my galaxy with powers, abilities, whatever you call them. And they were special. My mother believed in them, not as gods but as good people who would do anything for the galaxy.
But when the galaxy needed them most they did nothing.
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But I'm biased.
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There were people in my galaxy with powers, abilities, whatever you call them. And they were special. My mother believed in them, not as gods but as good people who would do anything for the galaxy.
But when the galaxy needed them most they did nothing.
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At least that's what it seemed like from their inaction.
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Very special of them.
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I'd still like you to look at my blood. When you're free.
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