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Nov 2017
The past lurked over my shoulder
And stuck its claws in me
But a flower as bright as the sun
Took my hand and set me free

Birds seated themself nether
It spoke in intricate patterns
And intertwined around me
Collecting mellow droplets in its beak

The haven where fragments and shards
Once shattered form together
It is where I always wanted to be
Yes, it is where I always wanted to be
Elisii Campi reworded. Choose your poison
Vyiirt'aan
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