Two Rings

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Angel wings appeared on my back.
I was finally set free from lack.
The night of fears ended and the light of cheers was splendid.
I was losing all my hope while I was stuck in the middle of the ocean.

I thought that I had only one way out
To find a light yellow potion
But, I knew there was no such thing.

I searched for the eagle-wings ring.
I did so by throwing a net into the dead blue water with no life.
It caught two of the rings that I needed for the dark and cold night.
A alstroemeria ring and a daisy ring.
They helped me head towards the island of beauty-spring.
I was reborn after the death of my previous self.
I was happy and free from all the furious pain After centuries without any ring.

- March 16, 2019

(Edited: March 12, 2021)

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