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Corruption has blinded me from that happiness, drowned in a pool of dying petals, rotting as they do.

But that sickeningly sweet figure that she is, caught my helpless gaze.

Everything was righted, it seemed but the realization of history tugged against her warmth. My two worlds fighting for my existence. I know which I want, sun beaming down, crying in rejoice, that paradise.

But fate has me caught in a cage.