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An Elysian Song
Alectriciti
My soul was so intended. :: To save her from the undead. :: Although I was weak, :: It's her I seek. :: :: :: Then she spat in my face. :: Deep down there was grace. :: But pardon the lore. :: It's her I adore. :: :: :: Was it the sign that unslaved? :: Or the message that saved? :: Taking her hand, and running from death, :: I could feel corruption coming out of her breath. :: :: :: Determined to cleanse the vile grime, :: I did not give up. At last it was time! :: I showed her my love, she took it to clutch. :: She removed that sin - I love her so much! :: :: :: I'm seeking her always, the beat of her heart. :: 'til death intervenes, we'll never depart. :: No more ignorance, no more strife. :: Our stories extend to our afterlife. :: :: :: Such a wonderful momented happened at home, :: I can't help but write it in this tome. :: :: :: :: :: It's what we desired, yet we were surprised. :: Our sorrows unmired, our hearts harmonized: ::   :: :: :: ::        ::  :: "Put your life where it belongs, sing elysian songs. :: Take my hand and we'll glide. Share the love you cannot hide. :: Out love's undefined :: Our hearts intertwined... :: A celestial endeavor. :: I'll hold you forever."