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Reaching out, grasp slips.

She fades onto the distant Banks of my memory.

Like the Chateau D’if, she’s imprisoned there.

No one escapes the Chateau.

Love lost to the grip I could no longer freely hold.

And that was the day I condemned my own soul.

Walked into that Chateau, to find myself at home.

Waking up again.

In the D’if, alone.