I’ve been asleep, sis laughing, oh all the ghouls
I worry about
Missing you
I read from source, tristran and ysolt, being in love
We’ve drunk
That cup
And become one in Myth, it’s origin begins
In each other
Our ending’s Love
Feeling no longer exists for my life, but in yours is
My anguish, G,
Immortal sympathy
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