7 Thousand Years ago..

Disappeared from existence.

But it was also a thousand years ago that a child born white hair just as the Legend had said.

The man who tones the street at night calling out for the souls not got to peace spoke of the prophecy;

WHITE HAIR...

DEAD THEN ALIVE...

REBIRTH OF A TRUE SPIRIT...

ONCE LOST.....

ONLY HE CAN FIND HIS TRUE LOVE

SWEAT BEADING AT HIS NECK HE CRIED OUT INTO THE OPEN ONLY AS SOFT AS ONCE BEFORE.

"Yin...."

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Love: Aisha