The Mire
Shadows
The spectre of your beautylingers on.Fragile,light as whispers.Barely audible.Underground I run,where all of our promises came undone.If I am your shadow,you must be the sun.The spectre of your beauty lingers on.Brittle,thin as whiskers.Barely visible.The burden of obsessiondrags me throughthe altar of confessioncannot free me from you.
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