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In the quiet folds of questioning skies,
Were we at fault for asking merely a moment?
A fleeting whisper in love's tender guise,
A tale entwined where souls torment,
Bloods of kin on blades, a silent ballet,
Each strike a question, each drop a plea.
In rebellion's dance, the stars weave tales,
constellations bind, right over our eyes,
Where there was thunder, a lion's roar,
was a storm of passion, a tempest's refrain.
In the aftermath, a silence implores,
As rain kisses earth, cleansing all the pain.
My heart, a rebel in love's grand charade,
Against the currents, it dares to defy.
In the garden of thorns where roses fade,
Is a love untamed, reaching for the sky.
Through the dance of shadows and rain,
A silent plea, a heart's subtle cue.
In the realm where love and rebellion reign,
My heart is a rebel, forever for you.
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Phoenix From The Shadows
Historical FictionIn the shadowy realms of Derjan, where the sun sets behind the whispers of deceit, Deyyar bin Yusuf thrives as an assassin without scruples, his blade a cold harbinger of death. But fate takes a twisted turn when the enigmatic Al Finiq clan coerces...
