Shards

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Shards of the portal
Scattered before the Immortal,
Statue that I'm now,
Shattered by a crow

My soul let go
Going to the world below.
Searching he must be
For the ability to see

To look inside
For love and pride,
Maybe lost inside the portal
Now, shards before the Immortal...

But they were nowhere to be found,
For with the crow they were bound
And she flew far away,
Carefree of her prey.

In the shards, I see
One that I used to be
Lost and forgotten
He must've gotten...

Even by the crow
That he used to know
He is now shattered,
Before the Immortal scattered...

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