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Here we stand
Gathering more, one by one
We hardly know eachother
But our bond is closer than blood
We are a family
But unlike most, we come in all shapes, sizes, and colors
His children dont know what or who we are
But more of us come out of the shadows every day
On the edge
Pleading for death
Untill we tell them what they are
Why noone can love them
Why they can never be happy
Some still kill themselves afterward
Such a waste
But only the strong can handle the news
So here we stand
As a family
Yet seperated by duty
We are his soldiers
Connected at the soul...