Under The Sky So Blue

That day, that time,
A hundred and thirty years ago.
We were born, weren�t we.
There was nothing but peaceful days,
And Rem was always close behind us.
But our disagreeing thoughts changed each of our ways of life.
Didn't they
I don't regret it.
I will vow once again not to kill;
Not to betray, but to find happiness.
To talk about my dreams.
Because the ticket to the future,
Is always blank
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