Butterflies.

Can you tell?

In the Air.

Like golden daylight, true and strong...

Your Song.

I'm afraid I'm no good, unlike you.

Writer of Dreams.

You're a spell enchanting.

What We Could Have Had.

It could've been us.

Wait, What?!

Where was I going with this?

Heavy-Lidded.

Void endless.

A Full Circle.

Thank you. Goodbye.

The Blank Page.

Wondering what it's going to be.

End of the Tunnel.

The winds are shifting.

Graveyard.

Gone but never forgotten.

Dying Embers.

Dying embers can spark again.

Silver Linings.

This is purely open to interpretation.

Lycan.

Knife meets knife, an eye for an eye.

Stolen Voices.

I don't think I have anything else to say today.

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