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The biggest mystery remains the crossing of our paths. Capitulation of the strong due to a well thought out glance. Your end gave start to our beginning with such a fitting green-eyed glow. First time we died, it really was as timid as the first "Hello". The odds were never on our side but we defied each single one. I gave it all and all I took could fit inside my patient hands. That innocence had never left, it's simply lost, trapped in a maze. Confusion's something that we made, it can be shattered with a gaze.