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Clotho

Sweep me off my feet,

Carry me through this dreamlike state, and

Spin me faster than I’ve ever spun before.

 

Call me yours,

Call me his, hers, or

Call me mine. I do not care.

 

Shower me with golden rain,

Bathe me in the sin of mortality, and

Let me retain this tiny bit of humanity I still have.

 

Do not remind me of my greater purpose

For I do not know what...

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