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Figures
"Figures dancing in the air,
Can you see them?
Oh they're beautiful, “says Fate.
"Those are the dreams of men.
Dreams and hope." answers Time.
"Figures singing gracefully,
Can you hear them?
They sound like nightingales," says Fate.
"Those are the lies of mortals.
What they turn into truth," answers Light.
"Figures scary, please save me!
Shadows black as night,
Can you see them? “Asks Fate.
"That's darkness within them.
Run away!
It's toxic. They're toxic," answers Death.
Can you see them?
Oh they're beautiful, “says Fate.
"Those are the dreams of men.
Dreams and hope." answers Time.
"Figures singing gracefully,
Can you hear them?
They sound like nightingales," says Fate.
"Those are the lies of mortals.
What they turn into truth," answers Light.
"Figures scary, please save me!
Shadows black as night,
Can you see them? “Asks Fate.
"That's darkness within them.
Run away!
It's toxic. They're toxic," answers Death.
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