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From its origin |
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The bond we set |
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Seemed never failing |
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Yet paralleled truths |
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Would shadow my dreams |
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With a dormant evil unrestrained |
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Still trusting nature |
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Will allow the signs |
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To be ignored |
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Never will I falter |
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This way again |
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For my will eradicates |
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Treacherous fallacy |
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Fate beckons the reaping |
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Of your alienation |
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These broken words |
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Leave shattered hearts |
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Unmask this trite facade |
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Triggering loathsome rage |
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Unforgiving karmic malice |
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Farewell the favored |
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The loss is your own |
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Remember this presage |
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Losing self is much like being dead |
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So now this bond is banished |
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As infinite as time itself |
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Never again shall it mend |
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And this farewell is welcome |
