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Feb 01, 2014 01:51

The one that made it to the safe side of danger. He escaped but his compatriots did not... He could have forgotten about them but he didn't. His memory is sharp and his heart even stronger. He remembers the battles fought, all lost. He had the courage to fight, to challenge, to spread his wings. He dared and won.

He now gets fed, encouraged and educated. He left the famine, demoralization, and repression. He's first afraid of the new opulence. He comes to acclimate and flourish under this new sky. He's rising and more opportunities are falling into his arms. Doors no longer locked. Seeing how another caste system lives. He's grateful for a healed mind and soul. He's found balance. Still he thinks of his defeated friends. He comes to find some distressing information. Their heard will be thinned. Strict surveillance, fed propaganda and knowing not there ominous future.

He wants to warn them. He's safe but his weaker brethren are suffering. How strong is the able man who does not protect the weak? He sends himself into action. He schemes to bring food and education across the wall. He runs. He fights. He fights for them. He's greeted with shock and surprise. They're thankful he hasn't forgot about them.
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