Ever wildest world
In love grows
Worse innocence dead
The great hero death
Yet
A kiss
Never before
Is surrender.
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When life wins,
it's what you call a tornado.
When death wins,
it's what you call a national disaster.
When Vie conquers,
you mortals title it a suicide
attempt.
When Muerta triumphs,
it is categorized as a tragedy.
When one succeeds,
it's simply a "fender bender."
The other,
And it's a six car pileup on the interstate.
But is this creature called fate
So easily separated by the idea of good and bad?
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What is it like to kiss you?
It is like kissing blue.
The blue of your eyes,
The blue of the wind,
The blue of the soul.
It's an awakening kiss
That rests on my mind,
Lingering.
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Float towards the exploding super nova
Surround yourself with knowledge
Greet your own memories
But hold on to your past life, too
Don't drink too greedily
Unless you are ready to become
Into the tree of life.
Mortality has put you into a position
Which only you can remove yourself from,
Tomas.
Observe the cold snow,
But love the tree.
~inspired by "The Fountain"
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