| UNITY (ADVAITYA) SHE WAS ART IN HIS LIFE HIS LIFE OF ART REVOLVED HER SHE WAS HIS LIVING SCULPTURE JUST AS PIGMALION'S LOVER HIS OWN SELF-MADE DAUGHTER ALIVE AND YET AN IDOL;DIVINE THERE'S NO WAY TO REPLACE HER SHEER DESIRE PUSHES THE OBJECT AWAY EVERYONE IS OUR SHATTERED FACE REFLECTING PAIN, LOVELESSNESS, DISGRACE MY OWN TRANSFIGURATION IS NOW- AS IF IT NEVER EVEN TOOK PLACE I AM HAPPY TO ADMIT I MEANT WHAT I SAID THAT I FEEL DEAD WITHOUT HER YET SHE IS BETTER THIS WAY AND I AM WORSE WE TRADED ROLES NOW SHE'S OK WHILE I HURT SOYOU SEE MY RESURRECTION IS TODAY |
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| FOR GOD SHALL BLESS WHOM CURSED OUR SOULS |
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