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The Fallen
On a paper here lays my words. Forgetten by you, neglected by me.

Always thought it waited in a distance, but I only sought an illusion, a truth that my brain denied.

With a brush of its delicate hands, my chest woke up craving you. One stuttering breath forced us closer. Truly a fate you can't disobey.

Departed in our essence, clutched tightly is our souls, you left without leaving.

One tear escaped my lies. My only gift left your face drenched in my sorrows. You only asked for my bliss, and I begged for my doom.