Poem;;

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Let me live with my nightmares
Dark dreams filled with my demons
Tonight I wish for more
Lucid dreams I keep on dreaming
Paralyzed
Paranormal disguises
Looking into your black eyes I cry when I see the treason
Changes in your mind effect my body with their reasons
The blood that keeps on spilling and the silver that keeps giving
Generous curiosity continues to fill me
Crimson grows darker as it puddles on the floor
Even though I'm dead, I know that I'm wanting more.

(; Draft ;)

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