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Wednesday, January 15, 2014


Only when my world
Do you call

Whispering my name
A match to my flame

You rend me apart
I quicken
Senseless to refrain

For its sweet cruelty
That I stir
I let it rule me

I swoon and I yield
I revel
My nature revealed

Return to assail me
To guide me
Instruct, unveil me.

Again, I beg, plead
As you take your leave

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