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my captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still / my father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will / the ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done / from fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won / exult o shores, and ring o bells! / but i with mournful tread / walk the deck my captain lies / fallen cold and dead ;; walt whitman, o captain my captain.

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buttinspectorkirby:

do you ever think about how fucking powerful charles is like he can seize full control of another class-4 mutant and operate his powers through his mind and like

considering how he only goes to measures like these as an absolute last resort, how do you think he even…