a wish for the watching, you'll never get close
making from your skin and bones;
it's hopeless to see
soon inevitably you'll be left alone.
a wing sprouts from your dream,
a thought of bondage that seems
to be nothing but peace;
lies knee-deep
a warning all that I can offer,
drains like blood from your coff'
you'll never get back
they know you suffer.
--
he fears what he reads
reading another's words,
signs of scuffles
that still cause hurt;
blot out the words,
still know what they say:
they do apply to
the cards you lay.
amazing what magic
comes from my mid,
you'll hate the words
you lead me to find.
--
Character: Chill | Tre
Location: Cups system | Three planet
Extra: The Whole Message
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