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May 2023
I was your friend
you had a name for me.
it represented what you could see.
We made bonds in time that could last an eternity...
yet,
I became just a face with a list of attributes
instead of a known identity.
and "Everywhere at the End of Time"
made remembering, your enemy.
rest in peace.
Aynjul
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Aynjul
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   ---, Weeping willow and Persephone
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