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Return
Silently she awaits
for a return she deems possible -
a forgotten life
she once knew.
The world could never track
apprehensive pasts, deceiving reasons;
and history is once again renewed.
Tales we heard of
once upon a time
are only waved off as useless fantasies.
But who are we to judge
what's a dream and what is real?
In our hearts, we hear our desires
murmuring in a profound language
no one comprehends.
But with these deeds, they explain
everything in the entire world.
Let the last petal fall...
This is not my best, I was very bored you see. D:
I want to improve this, so comments much appreciated!