Acrostic Conglomeration

The Acrostics, In Order:
Quilt, Sword, Pencil, Silence

Quality comfort, I do provide
Unmatched warmth, should you reside
Intrinsic beauty is a boon I bear
Lasting history is what I wear
Truly, one would wish me as their own.
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Swooping arc cut down your foes
Wordless cries claw their way out
Order should have been restored, but a new conflict arose
Reared in the forge and battle-tested to stand each bout
Don't you think that it's enough? The killing? The deads families' woes?
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Paper stores your every thought
Every word you write kills me, yet I carry on
New ideas you have, every single day
Couldn't you just take a break? Put me away?
I do my best, yet am given no leeway
Listen, please, so that my effort isn't all for naught
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Silhouetted hands reach out, casting shadows
In the cover of darkness, the assailant moves
Little time to do the deed, yet it seems to take forever
Every life must come to an end - some sooner than others
Not every ending turns out a happy fairy tale
Cleaning the mess, the man hastens his departure
Ended, is it all, with not a sound to fall upon a single ear.
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More to come, as they materialize themselves.