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You know, since Cancer is made out of its host cells, in a way the only thing strong enough to kill Techno, was Techno himself.

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7 hours ago, Frustration said:

You know, since Cancer is made out of its host cells, in a way the only thing strong enough to kill Techno, was Techno himself.

also, if you die, the cancer dies too. He didn’t lose the battle to cancer. it was a draw. Techno doesn’t lose.

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I love that y'all found a way to say that cancer actually didn't win.

Y'all are great and so is Techno.

Long Live The Blood God!

Blood For The Blood God and Technoblade Never Dies!

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I'm reviving this thread to post a poem I wrote for the man.

Spoiler

There is a line, from a poem, which reads,

“I met a traveler from an antique land.”

I knew this traveler.

I knew his name, his hopes, his dreams.

The crown on his head,

The hopes in his heart.

I am not the only one.

This traveler had a family.

A brother or 2, and a father.

The boy with the turtles shell,

The father with wings, light and compassionate

The music of the brother, who’s guitar was soft and gentle.

The crown on his own head, the crown of pride and love.

And oh, his joy at his family.

His joy at his friends!

His love of the fight, and of the farm as well.

And oh, the sadness of his family.

The sadness of his friends!

His departure from the fight, with a wave of farewell.

But,

It will be alright.

The man with his crown, and his father with wings, his brothers, with guitar, and turtles shell,

They are one.

They are All.

Always and forever.

Their love for him, and each other.

And my love for him.

And your love for him, and for them.

And as you watch the sun rise, over this barren land.

You will look down,

See the ground,

See the sprout,

The seedling of the flower,

And know he is there.

He has always been there.

He will not leave.

And in that moment you know,

It’s all going to be alright.

 

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1 hour ago, CalanoCorvus said:

I'm reviving this thread to post a poem I wrote for the man.

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There is a line, from a poem, which reads,

“I met a traveler from an antique land.”

I knew this traveler.

I knew his name, his hopes, his dreams.

The crown on his head,

The hopes in his heart.

I am not the only one.

This traveler had a family.

A brother or 2, and a father.

The boy with the turtles shell,

The father with wings, light and compassionate

The music of the brother, who’s guitar was soft and gentle.

The crown on his own head, the crown of pride and love.

And oh, his joy at his family.

His joy at his friends!

His love of the fight, and of the farm as well.

And oh, the sadness of his family.

The sadness of his friends!

His departure from the fight, with a wave of farewell.

But,

It will be alright.

The man with his crown, and his father with wings, his brothers, with guitar, and turtles shell,

They are one.

They are All.

Always and forever.

Their love for him, and each other.

And my love for him.

And your love for him, and for them.

And as you watch the sun rise, over this barren land.

You will look down,

See the ground,

See the sprout,

The seedling of the flower,

And know he is there.

He has always been there.

He will not leave.

And in that moment you know,

It’s all going to be alright.

 

I love this

I’m gonna start working on one now

you’ve inspired me!!

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