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you Move,
bells Cry your name,
Shudder, and,
tears Carve into your face.
they Laid a trap,
and your trust they Betrayed,
your mind they Mocked,
it was,
only your face they Wanted,
but now it is Scarred.
so they Free you,
and when they cannot Reach you,
you Laugh,
OVERJOYED,
for they Fell into your trap.
once more,
you Walk free.
-Karias Blerster for Erga Kenesis di Raskreia
No calm, Preceded (fic)