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In Her Name,I Burned

raamimanda
The stars did not warn me. Not when she smiled like dusk, or when her silence felt like prophecy. She was a secret wrapped in silk, a prayer the gods forgot to answer. And I- I was just a name waiting to be rewritten. They spoke of duty, of oaths, and blood, and kings. But I listened only to the way she breathed when no one else dared to. Now the wind howls through hollow halls, and the world is ash-touched and quiet. Still, I would not unlove her. Even now. Even here. Even at the end.
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