Epiloge

From then on in this world, (ours) that Lilac was pushed into, she and Luke are frozen in time, in that woods, where they sit, forever kissing.

People come far and wide,

to read the book

of poems

that sits 

beneath 

their feet

So the world

now knows

about ropes

and how fingers

saved 

Lilac's 

soul

The End

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