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Sunday, 12 February 2017

[Poem] Unshadowed

I'm trying to wake 
Up from these dreams, 
Trying to make sense 
Of the situation, 
But I am caught 
In webs of tangles. 

You reminded me 
Of a dark past 
In rarer nights; 
And a brighter future, 
By your presence. 

I am under your spell, 
The potion from your lips 
Pray tell, what was it? 
I am undone, 
Mind and flesh all yours, 
But it still does not make sense.

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