• Vol. 09
  • Chapter 02
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Slain

There is a place
~ Will they be okay?
more than an idea, more than a
~ Will they?
promise.

The journey is
~ Let us go, won't you?
not what you'd expect or
~ Let us?
hope.

We care for you all
~ Do you love anymore?
but to let you leave is
~ Do you?
wrong.

It is our last horse
~ Leave it with us
and it will only carry
~ Leave it
us.

~ We stand above you, slain
~ No choice, but to take your life
~ The horse was more far more real
~ Than your words proved to be.

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