Lost my dreams in endless days,
Of trapped imaginations,
And creativity bound by chains,
The kaleidoscope of jeweled hues,
Have faded away to nothing,
Turned to dust,
Just like my muse,
The halcyon days of my memory,
Are as distant as the sun and moon,
The songs I sung when life was young,
Now dried into echoes of a discordant tune.
~Rei Shiori
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