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He loved her…
He chose her…
She did too…
But he had allegiances to something else…
…
When the feast came…
He sacrificed her…
Slowly her soul left her body… twirling around a lake…
Mystically enchanting with the swans...
Dreams of a distance rotation… echoing inside herself…
A lone…
But “The One” gracing her…
Accepting her sacrificed soul…
The twirling came to a stop…
Her soul is back…
New and healed…
Redemption…
* The Narratives: stories, events, and scenes that happen[ed] inside and around my head…
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