The skies will bleed, the earth will thirst, the powers will shiver. As for me, I will be healed by the sting of betrayal. Omen is good, they will return. The water will flow, as far as you could see. Detachment shall suffer, the decisions shall rot. The time would return and it shall return for me, to travel back to pay for those days when everything subsisted.
The tears shall be payed, the days shall be graced, as I would love her till the last night of the subsequent life that I will make. Omen is good, they will return. I will amend myself to be good for her. I will make her love me yet again, like the breath is loved by your soul again and again.
Make me a lover, make me a learner, as my life is too short to die young again. Omen is good, they will return.
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