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Such a vice, this doomed beauty. Must there be an opposition to bliss?
By now he had come to know his fate, eons could prove to be no harm.
The impendence however would prove to strike the blow,
The defeating hum of guilt.
Eros. A wish within death to live as one dreams.
To dream as one lives.
