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When the stunning mirage
of your smile
takes ceremony on the mind,
it becomes
especially difficult
in remembering
to
breathe.
of your smile
takes ceremony on the mind,
it becomes
especially difficult
in remembering
to
breathe.
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To the you who was my everything.
You can call it cliche, or even naive. Back then...
we truly thought we'd spend out lives together.
I remember it more clearly than the the days since it ended.
The day we met.
I somehow knew I had to have you in my life, I made sure it would happen.
I needed you.
You may not have known it yourself, for all you had suffered, been through, the damage you'd been dealt.
You had a light within you
You may not have known...For you I seemed like a bright light in the darkness, but you didn't know then just how deep the abyss inside me was.
I needed that light
My world became about you, for better or for worse...
I would m
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to become nothing
Nameless, faceless plague,
Thickly seeping into a cracked vessel,
Imbibing every cirrus, every eager breath.
The sludge trudges,
The Black contracts, bereaved,
The verdant grid, relieved
The sluggish spell begins to quell
Ardor,
Now only a whimper on fragile lips
Nameless, faceless plague
Swelling in congruence with every slower swipe
Maneuvering the psychic climate
Into Barrenness.
The Black is marvelously alluring,
She charms only genuine energies, vexes them.
She works against the Organic propulsion
Whose effort honors
boundless proliferation
Nameless, faceless plague
Abiding in once animate ducts (shrinking and vascular)
Clogging and
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The Truth of Remnant's War
Little side note, I'm putting the Great War 310 years back to make it more ancients and all that and I'm making this officially 'start' after the Jaunedice thing arc, don't remember or care enough to find out the arc name xD
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(Y/N)/???: "Release gate twelve: 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒏!!!" I said as my voice was there, but it sounded as if someone else were there. And their hatred was almost as deep as mine for this man.
Soldier: "Wh- what are you!?!?" He shouted in terror as he looked at my new form.
I looked down as I saw myself, I had
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I love this; it's so stunning in such an isolated image. 
