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the reply of charmel Arclight
Thank you for you: for who you are,
However far away.
And for the words you send to me,
Near mad or sad for what you say.
Knowing simply that you're there,
Yet thinking much of me.
Then your mind then explode and your soul bled,
As if your enemy had Fled.
as if you've seen a rose, covered in blood,
Heiliges Quillrose, now found!
and Knowing simply that you're there,
Yet thinking much of me,
and Opens up my happiness,
Undone for all to see.
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