Having no fame to claim, just a man of no name, a man that loved you and bestowed wishes of memories when we were young, and the sky azure. When I placed the halo in your hair and brushed your gilded wings, as you rode a magical unicorn of the forest, the acorns gave song. Approaching the halls of forever, in limbo between floors and the balustrade hung with ivy, of memories when we
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