Love's Reckoning 📜 💜🖤💔
Love’s Reckoning
A Poem by Severin Blackthorn
My Scroll of Darkness Original
What remains when the illusions burn away?
True love is forged in the crucible — patient, scarred, and unbreakable.
Illusions crumble into ash and silence.
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Which side are you standing on when the mask finally breaks?
Veritas Supra Illusionem
Truth Above Illusion
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