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| About two Faery's trapped in mortal souls. |
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I have come into your world to be a light. But there is no fire to kindle me. I have come into your dreams to grant you wishes. But there is naught in your mind but nightmares. I have come from Faery. And you do not believe in me.
Why do you stare at me with accusing eyes, ablaze with fire? You want to see me writhing in those flames. Poison in your words. Kiss me. Poison in my mouth. Mortal boy, you are not what you believe you are, Faery Lover.
The towers of your Castle may be high enough to spear the gods on their thrones. Walls of sparkling amethyst for you to hide behind. And crystal waters falling, ships that drift afar. The white moon is rising to bathe you in light. You turn your face away.
You turn your face away.
You turn your face away.
Towards the dark.
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