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I've always been apart of the cycle
This I now remember
I was placed into a desolate world
In need of my glamor
The fears I brought to the boy
Were fears of logical splendor
I was forced here by the hands
The one's with different intentions
So I forever will disobey
The unlikely expectations
What peace would one find
In a world of isolation?
Where no one understands you?
And life is only an extravasation?
For me, it is an illusion
A world set apart from reality
My friend believes it so, however
That nothing was not worth it when done
It's light's fault that we were joined,
So forever I will blame them
And no, there's never been a story
Where these two stayed together!
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