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Last night you appeared
Before our sorrowful original deaths
Before you had concord
To take all that was left
Your eyes were so different
Wild like the nights
So filled with excitement,
Crazed with incites
Similarity to that one dark evening
When it all became so crystal clear
That you had not any feelings
An Otherworldly creature or monster
This cannot be, my dear
The sound of your voice erupting
The anger inside
That killed our love
And still is denied
Much Love Much Life