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A poem dedicated to Kira & Cagalli.
I haven't been uploading recently, so I thought this might feed you for a while.
Keep in mind, I suck at poems, but I would love to hear feedback!
Forward!
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Forgetting is never a pleasure,
Never a delight.
No matter the measure,
It's never bright.
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We met, in rising conflicts of fire,
The burning hatred of war.
You met me, a stranger, in situations' dire.
Saving me, leaving me wanting more.
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In the sands of desert Africa,
The lands of oppression and famine,
We met again, this time as comrades,
And you became my champion.
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The Desert Tiger, though in Death's chain,
Still had his sharp teeth within you.
He left you with scars and the pain,
With my comfort, you were able to continue.
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You promised me you would never die,
If only you didn't tell the lie.
The pain of losing my loved ally,
Was enough to make me cry.
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But our love was too strong, you came back.
Seeing you,
Touching you,
Holding you,
Made my love escape the black.
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Side by side, once again,
We stood to fight not our friend,
But the enemy in our sight.
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I commanded, you fought, none of it mattered.
Even with the Freedom and Justice, we scattered.
I was not worried, I had no other,
Until I found out, you were my brother.
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My heart was dying, I wanted you.
My soul was crying, it was taboo.
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And seeing the horror on your face,
Which could not even escape the vacuum of space,
I cried, you cared.
Both hurt, so we shared.
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We play our part so well in acting,
That I wonder how people are reacting,
To the sight, if they caught my twin,
Falling in love, all over again.
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We never cared when we committed our dark delights.
There's nothing wrong with what we do with our nights.
With our bed-sheets crossed, our fingers entwined,
My love is yours, and yours is mine.
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I cannot forget the past, it always hurts,
But forgetting you're my brother, has its perks.
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