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Aug 16
I spoke to her soul whilst I slept,

It told me some things...

It told me she settled, it told me her dreams

It told of regret, it spoke of love lost,
How she still had those feelings
Oh it spoke like a ghost!

the path she’d chosen, not that of ****** mary,
but alas tis a burden to know and to parry,
that the soul of one man, she continues to carry

Surely I couldn’t... you know, continue to love her,

So I asked her to leave and return to her
lover,

I give reverence to my dreams, for I’m a warrior there,

But I awake to my silence as I stare at her there...
Spelz
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