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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