When you shall
Make your uphill climb
Solitary, alone
When there shall
Be none to break
Your fall…
Its to me you’ll turn
Lost and jaded
Me who you spurned
Aeons ago
And I shall take
A candle flame
And burn your heart
As you burnt mine…
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Beautiful, brilliant...just that the darkness is a little troubling.
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