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Library Prompt IV
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2024-04-21
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I accost my friend under endless starry sky.
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"Hey, Nameless? What if we threw you a party
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to find a new name which we can call you by?"
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He glares with eyes half-closed: sorrowful, most likely,
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although I know he'll never expose his feelings true.
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"I must refuse. I know I was once called by name.
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If you renamed me, I'd never be able to exhume
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what was once written but now carefully erased."
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***
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CC BY-NC-SA 4.0 (c) Vane Vander |