Accursed

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One day when you have lost it all,
You mind, your soul, your duty call.
A young heart will confess.
For I curse you with happiness.

To them, all your quirks are nil
No need to justify the space you fill.
Divine aura with chakra they bless
And i curse you with happiness.

Where there was black and white,
Now colour is the only sight.
Acknowledging your true prowess,
I cursed you with happiness.

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