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31 May 2012
Prompt: Ned/Ashara post Brandon's death and Ned honoring the agreement with the Tullys, and this poem:
I no longer love her, that's certain, but how I loved her.
My voice tries to find the wind to touch her hearing.
Another's. She will be another's. As she was before my kisses.
Her voice, her bright body. Her infinite eyes.
I no longer love her, that's certain, but maybe I love her.
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
-Pablo Neruda, Tonight I Can Write
Agony in words. Beautiful, perfect, exquisite agony.