The Dove's Fate I give you this ring. As a token of love. A joyful, play thing. A cat and a dove. Your claws sink in. My heart is punctured. The ice wears thin. And I grow tired. This was your plan. To bury you love. Now I fly above the land. As I once was your dove.
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