Disclaimer: I think you know by now that I don't own Gundam Wing, right? Well I don't own Trowa either. Unless you count the fact that he's one of my many alter-egos.
As I mentioned in Heero's part, I do own this fic-poem-thing. Steal it and I will be forced to get my twin sissychan, the fairy queen, to trap you in a jar of cheese.


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Trowa Barton/Triton Bloom - Silence Says So Much


Sister,
Seperarated so many years ago.
Our parents?
Dead?
I'm sorry you thought I was too.
Together now,
We are.
But I am merely a nameless soldier now.
Trowa.
Trowa Barton.
You may call me that.
Triton Bloom?
We may never realize my true identity.
Always and forever,
Might I be the no named soldier.
Even so,
I call you my sister,
Without truly knowing.
Moreso,
I call you my friend.

Don't try to fool me,
By calling yourself a lady.
Colonel,
I say I pledge.
Truly?
I don't pledge to you.
My pledge stands true in my protection of earth.
This is my mask.
Not the circus mask, mind you.
I am faking my loyalty to you.
Your mask?
A sweet, kind human.
You twist with your false happiness.
I see through your mask.
Plain. As. Day.
Yet you cannot see through mine.
Just my background.
What do you see?
A Barton.
If you only knew.


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Well? It's kinda long, but I always thought of Trowa as really deep. And I know that was fast! I just got Duo's up! ^^;;; Anyway.
R&R, please! Ja ne, minna-san!