Echoes of Ren

Goodbye my Love,  I wish all to be forgotten. 

Wash my names and images from the texts and walls and only carry me in your heart.

Beloved, we have danced a mighty war and won-

The sun goes to set and we will perform our last play.

By daybreak our weary knees will have given out and I will fall upon you in irresistible embrace.

Then, we are no more but faceless dandelions. 


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