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The Askance Chapter 5 Part 4c

And of now… it isn’t anymore of me you choose to belong to I am the past… I am someone your reborn self choose to lose As well do I see, a body of a woman by the falls of the water And the longing of a man, of her burdens he be willing to shoulder However, your thoughts are ill-founded and in absolute denial With an after drawn in senseless deduction as well to follow Have you really forgotten who you are… who is the one? Comparable to your world, The Ancients respond as well to chance You must abandon all of which you treasure so in your world You must remember who you truly are within this underworld’ “Of love…the forever mystery to forever be unknown Isn’t there to be once a love we share to have as our own? The timeless battles fought, the sacrifices only we know to make With an after to be, of every moment desired every once too late Our time as one till death is to separate our time and us apart And as one before, I am to know what be desired in your heart! Pain is nothing compared to what The Ancients can bring Yet… as beings of love, sorrows becomes the one life to mean In exchange for love, I’m to live forever as a befallen immortal In exchange for love, you have sacrifice your life to be a mortal And with cultures newly be stricken with… you are another Never ever to be the same man I am once to know as my other That be love as worship from what we believe as devise illusion The one cause to upheaval all believers’ into complete devotion As for now… you are on your own, as free as you will go With troubles forever brewing, I shall be one lesser for your every morrow However upon every once, your return to The Ancients within I, Ei-rian shall forever be your Befallen Angel of Dreams” {Torn by words yet freed from love, I am without time With a sense of lost etch deep… I close the door behind No longer did the walls of comfort grace me with tranquility Of shadows dancing with moods of an enigmatic obscurity And as I step out into the garden…the grass no longer waves in pattern As dead as the ambience pronounce, death maintains its moment Often too late, belongs the occurrence between us to be Must Alkaiya as well, be demised upon this dilemma to see? Yet decisions to face, is unparalleled to be made certain Perhaps to be the one… I have yet more to overcome, to learn Though freed, her forever-ness devoted to me is my despair And as a destined human being, how can I not at all care?

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