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She danced under her deep-sunken sun, Her life’s most sorrowful last dance. As the soft breeze blows through her lengthy hair, Mingled in a day of incessant rain was a massive, uncertain blur. When dim from her flaws grew each time she cries, Pain and weakness crawled in her begging, bleary eyes. Alone she wept, she sorely wept alone. And gloom flames what her aching heart consumes. The discordant clouds soon ceased weeping. Shadows of hope and love suddenly furled her destroyed and delicate wings. She opened her eyes from her weary, wretched plight, Selene gently wrapped her in her bright, glittering light. And as the night arrives and pervades her heart with gleam, Vermilion flares up through her new and brighter dreams.
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Jun 24, 2020
Jun 24, 2020 at 6:28 AM UTC
Sorrowful Blue
She danced under her deep-sunken sun, Her life’s most sorrowful last dance. As the soft breeze blows through her lengthy hair, Mingled in a day of incessant rain was a massive, uncertain blur. When dim from her flaws grew each time she cries, Pain and weakness crawled in her begging, bleary eyes. Alone she wept, she sorely wept alone. And gloom flames what her aching heart consumes. The discordant clouds soon ceased weeping. Shadows of hope and love suddenly furled her destroyed and delicate wings. She opened her eyes from her weary, wretched plight, Selene gently wrapped her in her bright, glittering light. And as the night arrives and pervades her heart with gleam, Vermilion flares up through her new and brighter dreams.
eloisa
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F/Japan
Jun 24, 2020
Jun 24, 2020 at 6:28 AM UTC
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