The Guardians of the Galaxy Holiday Special

I Don't Know What Christmas Is (But Christmastime Is Here)

If I had the chance, I would say,  
Forgive me, my self, for not having fought,  
For the wounds that time does not heal,  
For every smile that was erased.  

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 In the dusk of forgotten days, I watched summer hours unfurl like silent prayers. Your eyes, shattered lanterns on a gilded stage, Lit a garden of regret where truth and longing share. Petals drift on winds of remorse and grace, Their delicate descent a whisper of lost desire, In that sacred space where time leaves its trace— A slow, inevitable requiem set afire.

Summer Hours Blossoms

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The Other Shore

Last Night On Earth

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