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Passion

Heroine Ecstacy

A river, a sunset, a boat? something sweet.
Not one but two, a coupling thought, yes you.
Who knows what is to come. Charon perhaps?
The boatman says, Last stop.

Follow the yellow brick road, soon you find your mate.
A pretty one, A handsome one. Someone. Somehow.
Is this real? do not trick me my heart, i plead you.
So tender, so fresh, is it all true? please do not stop.

As i lay you down, your body moves the last time.
Remember the ring? The one ring? No not sauron's;
The ring, that ring, the one that binded us one.
What Monstrous deed. I damn you- Human grief- stop!

My shadow follows me now, it was ur spectre then.
Hold me tighter, Hug me, serenade me. Last time?
I hope this never stop.
...damn.

Once, a long time ago. You were. Now,
I am Mad, Hear my Grief.
My Random Rants, Feel this.
I see Hades. Hades see me.

-The end-

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