Rescue this fate
facing blurred indecisions.

-I've nothing to burn
save the flame itself-

..Rediscovering remaining reasons
why I still contemplate your ending.
As we roam this entity
silenced.
In avoidance
yet each path I take
ends me straight in your front.
              So I'm left
making a mosaic of your life
with broken shards of mystery.
Who you were? ... who were you..................
   and a memory
which is all its left to be now
all that is left. to me.
of your shattered = spirit
my lost. sister

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