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I see you. I see the fog surrounding my mind. Grey smoke. I breath in the Ashe. I am reminded of the false love, I see your face, I feel your venom. Parasite, looking for another host. Myself, a willing slave, seeking to fill that empty cup. Chains covered in flowers. I accepted this. The chains were forged by us. The flowers were grown in an garden of emptiness. One of us seeks the next host, the other lives carrying the chains of regret. I am tired, winter is upon me. This is my letter. I seek spring now...

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