Disclaimer: Forgot to write this last time so, ahem, I do not own Rurouni Kenshin.
AN: Big thanks to my one reviewer omasuoniwabanshi, I'm very honoured then that you decided to take the time to read my poem and I'm glad you like the imagery in it, I worked very hard to get my wording right.
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Two lines that cross
leading each to
a distant future.
Speak not of love
the reflecting word
designed to ensnare.
Fire of life
blown out.
Break heart of pain
as the pure white falls.
No end shall come
to the death wisher's
life, still strong
within the empty shell.
Time that slowly passes
dragging him within
its cold wake.
Mark of a past
that shall never fade.
