Prompt:Opposing views of Orihime and Ulquiorra reflections on the hear, or lack there of.

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Bleach belongs to Tite Kubo

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Warmth

The colour is the sun

The beaches in the early crust of morning

Dew drops in the rain

Dusty colours painting her cheeks

Flutter in her chest like a chrysalis

Deep as a well, shines like liquid gold inside her breast

It's light and happiness

He embodies it, lives it beneath the exterior of night

strong, still like a statue

a vigilant protector of a knight

It's moonlight, the last breath from a lover's lungs

Crystal sand that's shards of glass at the touch

All the good in the world, soft and fuzzy

Cold ice, chilling everything to slow molasses

Empty nothingness

Blank spaces, and worn out places

Each moment steeped in centuries of feeling

A switch that can't decide on what it wants to become

Who they want to become

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There's a king upon his throne, the night veils his features.

Soil rich and warm as the organ in her chest

Beats a rhythem for the night and the day

Sun-kissed light, and gentle moon rays

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Blank and Empty as the Dye Cast

See through the veil, take cold unfeeling life

The universe is her eyes

The light of it caught in her smiles

She knows, untangles his corroded and threaded heart

String by magnanimous string

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There is the sun and the moon.

Each to who own a portion of the life crawls restlessly in her chest,

But the Moon reflects nothing but the still lake

And the sun is forever distant

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Expectations fall before her

But not the heart of a man

One who's chest echoed with stars

She tries

Always