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Megatron (
peace_through_empathy
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2019-03-11 08:22 pm (UTC)
Megatron | OTA
Megatron stands looking out over Vaikuntha as it rolls by below the airship, one hand on the railing. There is a solemn look in his eyes.
He appears to be muttering something under his breath. It sounds like poetry.
"
You flare, you flicker, you fade
And in the end, all your tomorrows become yesterdays.
"
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Megatron | OTA
He appears to be muttering something under his breath. It sounds like poetry.
"You flare, you flicker, you fade
And in the end, all your tomorrows become yesterdays."