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Published: 2010-04-12 11:24:10 +0000 UTC; Views: 146; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 3
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sunset comes fartoo slowly
for when night visits,
you fall
and i am caught
in the upheaval
you are my demon
exchanging my soul
for your touch
and without a single
word of the death
that will find me
in my reality
we are bound
by a mere scarlet thread
in your reality
we are nothing
but ink on a stark page
still i will believe
not in the contract,
but in fate
and maybe a thread
will hold us together
just don't run with scissors
please
