disclaimer : Inu Yasha belongs to Rumiko Takahashi. I merely enjoy writing tributes to her brilliant characters.
summary : mainly written with her resurrection and meeting with Inu Yasha in mind. [why did you betray me, Inu Yasha?]
If those feelings were an illusion,
an Achilles heel in my armor,
inclined and positioned for betrayal,
I would have chosen my hate over my love.
The blood from this wound would seep and soak the ground,
it will enamor its flavor onto the earth,
and this ground will reek of malice.
A residue of a young woman who loved foolishly 50 years ago.
Love will bring life to this clay doll I have now become?
I am certain anger would suffice.
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