“Decayed and rotting the Minotaur now lye’s at my feet, defeated by my own hand, I will not listen anymore to the foul beast but I will let it suffer in the labyrinth not from anger or any bitterness but because the Minotaur needs to see what torments it lays upon my weary head, I feel some pity towards the beast as its cold vibrant red blood stains the floor of the labyrinth, do I help the beast? Or do I seek freedom? Freedom seems the obvious choice but I feel sorry the best but I can’t return to its foul domain, so I leave the beast to lick its own wounds for it will heal quickly and I best be heading back towards Paradise before its unleashes its true anger upon me. I may have conquered the Minotaur this time but for certain it won’t happen again but for now I cam content floating upon this cloud of happiness as I think of you my dear sweet prince, I have certainly missed your tender embrace and now more than ever do I need you tender and caring words, wait for me my dear in the arms of Paradise, wait for me when the dawn of new day arises, wait for tomorrow and smile”~ random thought
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