You have
Done to me, what you have done to others
Cold lava is grasped in my hand
I can, dash it to your face with my pure will
Your tear
Streaked face is moon like, wretched
Beseeching me to not leave
I will, not stumble and fall during this departure
La Force
Pierced my heart, her laughing wings
Lifted me like Pegasus from a burning ship
You shall never, see me again
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