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Solitude
I long for the companionship of my true love, Solitude. I long for her cold embrace which I welcome like the first summer rains. I long for sight of her, Goddess like beauty and piercing in nature as is a rosé. I long for her deathly kiss upon my lips which fill my being with the force of Eros. Longing for her is not my greatest pain, my greatest pain is that I long for her giving rise to an irreparable chasm in my being.
Published 27th Jun 2013
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