Vingt-Deux

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"Ah my mother pulled an Icarus,
I'm sure you've heard of him.
Let me finish this task for you in one blink."

"Why?
What are you doing here Phratis,
You should've helped Désirs."

"What do you mean I can help you both."

"No you can't,
When your mother gave this task to me she said you'd have to choose,
You should've choosed her."

"I don't have to choose anyone,
You're my friends and by helping you I can get back to my mother.
And what is this newfound feelings of saving Désirs over yourself?"

"No, it's nothing,
So you will help her right?"

"Of course, she's my best friend,
Don't fall for my mother's tricks,
She has always been like this"

"What has she done to you,
For you to despise her so much?"

"She always tries to change the different in me,
She is the reason I have to sneak off everytime to meet the one I love"

"You love someone?
Who is she?"

"They,
They are different,
They are sometimes a he and sometimes a she,
But they are still them,
I love."

"I'm sorry, it's a different love,
That I've never read of,
I hope they keep you happy"

"Different love,
I know they don't write of it but you feel it right?
You shouldn't deny it either,
I've been in your place."

"You're right,
I know different."


"

Also, yes I have heard of Icarus"

With that the Prince helped the Princess,
They were after all friends,
He then proceeded in handing her the waters of immortality,
He then vanished away in thin air,
To help his best friend.

"Maybe impossibility creates immortality"
Agnes thought and pen'd it down.

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