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He clings to my mind like fog, Even when he's not around. It's like he's important to me, Like we're destined to be bound. My heart is torn between My love and my loyalty It's a difficult choice, you know, Especially since I'm royalty. But love pushes away dedication And we meet again, But this time it was arranged. ...I must be insane. It's true love, anyone could tell, But no one can find out. Thunder and water; they don't mix. But this love is stout. My friend is in disbelief; I can't blame the feeling. I've told her I'm carrying kits, But not the pure ones kneeling. I can feel the pain surge through me,

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  • He clings to my mind like fog, Even when he's not around. It's like he's important to me, Like we're destined to be bound. My heart is torn between My love and my loyalty It's a difficult choice, you know, Especially since I'm royalty. But love pushes away dedication And we meet again, But this time it was arranged. ...I must be insane. It's true love, anyone could tell, But no one can find out. Thunder and water; they don't mix. But this love is stout. My friend is in disbelief; I can't blame the feeling. I've told her I'm carrying kits, But not the pure ones kneeling. I can feel the pain surge through me,
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  • He clings to my mind like fog, Even when he's not around. It's like he's important to me, Like we're destined to be bound. My heart is torn between My love and my loyalty It's a difficult choice, you know, Especially since I'm royalty. But love pushes away dedication And we meet again, But this time it was arranged. ...I must be insane. It's true love, anyone could tell, But no one can find out. Thunder and water; they don't mix. But this love is stout. My friend is in disbelief; I can't blame the feeling. I've told her I'm carrying kits, But not the pure ones kneeling. I can feel the pain surge through me, And I know they're coming. He stares at me, amber eyes comforting, And I can get through my kits' becomings. The spasms shake me, and I grimace in pain. The smoky cat said this wouldn't hurt, But those words must have been ones to soothe me. The dark tabby hisses at my mate, his voice both furious and curt. Warm blood pools at my hind legs, And I can feel myself drift. His desperate cries break my heart, But I escape them, slipping into the rift. And now I'm looking down with shining silver eyes, At him and his new family. He still despairs over my death, But he's happy,
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