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You may have had a hand in the home and growth of this Art,
But I continue its journey
You were some of this Art’s life
Just as the day is half of this Art’s life
But so is night
And so am I
I will not leave this wonderful piece of art
Even with their chaos reigns
Their fire burns,
But not near my shrine
Instead, moss grows around the moon
The lovely plant with a soft texture as they see me
You have caused pain
And will only cause that in the end,
But I will help
I will heal
Like water
Like the night
Like sleep
I will heal and patch this wonderful Art