this idea randomly came to me in class, so if it's horrible blame my tâcher she was boring me so much my mind ran wild
Natasha
I used to kill
Found it as a thrill
Then a man walked threw my walls
I found my way to him and gave him my all
I lost an old life to come to a new
In that life my pain was few
Clint
From the loss of my mother
And the betrayal of my brother
I rose from the ashes of a circus
I gave my life to the SHIELD service
Found a girl in need of saving
Reminded me of myself, never wavering
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