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The Mirage Tincts

Summary:

A short poem that came to mind as I watched some RGU AMVs.

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The sky castle illusory,

The prince's plundering authority.

The blades quixotic,

The shadows erratic.

 

The coffin knocketh

As the shattered bell tolleth.

Two darklling eternities at our sides:

By the cousin of sleep's tides

The inevitable the wretched shan't abide.