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Heart and drawn, it continues to fade. Like ice, it cracks in song. Night grows and its age deceives. Textures smudge and smear; shapes that were. Palinoptic glows light my path, but for fear I stray. In longing and linger; to drift and fray. But acuity found, in free. My other, as lucid self: "awaken, love", oh soft whisper. Colors, light, they blend anew. Blindingly far. Distances stretch and reach. Light to seek and light to touch. Her hands are cold, but take me dear. Time returns, a point to mark. I turn the page. The world exists, but only for us. Unmade it was, unmade it shall be. I love you now and forever; never to depart.