Sunday, August 28, 2011


The musician had fallen in love with the illusionist; he perished so soon, before they even had a chance to reconcile. Nay, that was not correct--it was before her love could even be more than unrequited--one-sided!, ah--however, and unfortunately, it could never be so, and the musician watched wretchedly as the scholar took away the only heart she had.

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