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First? Every ghost and their grandma knows the Al Ghul family.

Second? The Lazarus Pits are lakes of the purest form of ectoplasm. And very sought-after.

Now, many ghost wondered why Phantom was so powerful when they found out he was recently dead. Now they know, when Ra 'i use lazarus water for my daily skincare routine' Al Ghul comes visit his great grandson.

Okay, okay, okay. I was just scrolling through Mario Movie stuff in Vietnamese and I came across another Vietnamese subbed trailer for Mario Galaxy Movie. This one's subtitle was different from the one on YT and other platforms. In this scene, Luigi called Bowser "Ê Bé Bự"/"Hey Big Baby" instead of "Này, anh giai"/"Hey, Big Vro" ? 😭

They smiled, I hoped. They blinked, I bled. They laughed—and thunder crowned my head. A brush of fingers, and I dreamed, of love in places it never gleamed.

I fall too fast, too deep, too wide, I pour my oceans, then they hide. A glance, a word—a borrowed spark, and I’m already naming every dark.

No vows were made, no strings were tied, just evenings where the stars had lied. A seat beside them, never "mine," a season missed, a warped timeline.

I am the bouquet none would choose— petals in shades of loss and bruise. Fragrant still, in tender doom, a relic dressed in aching bloom.

Pressed in pages no one reads, tied with threads of unmet needs. And still I stay—too sweet to curse, too soft to name the ways it hurts.

My grief? That old, exquisite sting— la douleur exquise with clipped wings. Not heartbreak loud or sorrow sung, but silence stretched across my lungs.

Loving you? A velvet doom. A self-inflicted, quiet gloom. A sip of fire laced with grace, a tear that never left my face.

You flirted like you meant the stars— then vanished with your unseen scars. And I, too gentle to demand, just let my love slip through your hand.

Perhaps I'm Tinker Bell, alight— forever burning out of sight. Faithful winged and sugar-spun, but Peter Pan always picks the sun.