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There
is
a
wound
that
won't
heal
at
the
center
of
the
galaxy.
There
is
a
darkness
reaching
like
rust
into
everything
around
us.
We
let
it
grow,
and
now
it's
here.
It's
here,
and
it's
not
visiting
anymore.
It
wants
to
stay.
The
Empire
is
a
disease
that
thrives
in
darkness,
it
is
never
more
alive
than
when
we
sleep.
It's
easy
for
the
dead
to
tell
you
to
fight,
and
maybe
it's
true,
maybe
fighting
is
useless.
Perhaps
it's
too
late.
But
I'll
tell
you
this...
If
I
could
do
it
again,
I'd
wake
up
early
and
be
fighting
these
bastards
from
the
start.
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