Due to limited time, we won't have any image edits today (

), but don't despair! I have a poem for the sweet Claire. And here it goes:

Does that fragrant flower still bloom?
I never found such beauty amidst so much violence.
I still remember having seen her happy, once...
when I leaned toward her lips, seeking another smile.
I would give all I possess in thought to my sweet lady;
I would surrender my most sincere desire at her feet.
But her pride will speak, and my words will die...
it will be too late when her flowers burst in a new budding.
Perhaps, if she decided to awaken from her eternal lethargy,
she would understand that, like me, she will no longer be deceived.
Just like me.
Claire... no one will ever love you like this.

