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Inside a world of broken colors there,
Stabbed inside a still young eye socket,
Was a single red rose
Even this swaying pain,
Even this dizziness that hides peace
Even this warped despair
You erased them all for me
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Peirce sat down at a table by himself, as usual. With a small sigh he pulled his lunch bag out of his backpack and set it on the table. No sooner had he done so, though, when he felt a small tap on his shoulder. He turned his head to find a girl that he recognized as having a lot of the same classes as him. "E-excuse me..." The girl stammered, blushing. "I-I was wondering if...if..."
"What?" Peirce asked, wondering what was up with her. "P-please can I sit with you?!" She burst out, a little too loudly. Peirce looked surprised and said, "Um...sure, if you want to." What does she want from me?
"Thank you very much!" The girl said, sounding relieved. She smiled at him and put her lunch tray down beside his lunch. "Um, my name's Anri, by the way." The girl said as she war down beside him. "Peirce." He returned shortly, feeling a little uncomfortable at Anri's close proximity. "Yeah I know. I've seen you a lot in class, but I never had the courage to approach you untill now." Anri said shyly. "Oh is that so..." Peirce said quietly, his gaze fixed on his sandwich.
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This love we etched inside this dream
I want to melt it in this landscape painting