Tragic Intertwining
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He hears her calling to the wild wind
Gentle
blowing through the rustling leaves
He wanders in search
of this temptress of fate
Though he trusts no one like
he trusted her
She was the only one who could possess
him
Even the darkness bowed on its knee
The rumbling
fierceness vanished with no trace
When she called to him
Comforted him
Like a babe held with love in his
mothers arms
His sorrow could not contain in her warm
placid waters
Sustained the moment he died , so that she
could be free
He would never forget
The pain when she
left
Though it was he who dipped the arrow in
crimson
Measuring every breath of her life that he
seized
He would never forget how her tears looked like
rain
On a warm summer day
She looked beautiful that
way
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