<i>trash angel authoranon</i> is the correct term because this is a gift from on high. It's poetry, <i>Sam woke to</i>, and then. Rumlow proselytizing right through this even when Sam can't hear him, and <There was no point at which he realized it was over, no sense of relief that it was finished</i>, and <i>Just lost a fight, is all</i>. And <i>the two of them were forming two points of a circuit</i>. This comment is a mess but you have made a mess of me! That beautiful sweet scene from the ending of the movie but as a punch instead of a pat on the back and <i>Doesn’t mean I didn't hold my own, though</i>, shit. This is exquisite.