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We both killed so many beasts in each world, and we adorned Our haven in their pelts-- a gut-filled romance A sexuality built like a maze that has dead ends that are made out of Saffron, lavender, serotonin, miles of silk, and vanquished eulogies Two pillars breaching heaven A handful of years floating in the ether Not an iota of regret Love didn't vanish; it altered Resentment is scratching the glass gates, But I will always drown out the sound with the Memories that we've made An epilogue drenched in heart-staggering mystery A man's optimism punished again A woman's third eye sliced by stagnant wind For once, I want history to repeat itself