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Another Night of Wondering
a shadowed desire
calls from the dark
inticed by wounds
that bleed in my heart
drawn to my scent
the chase
and the fight
the darkened desire
that creeps in the night
I open my eyes
suprised what I see
words desolve on my tongue
as I try to speak
confused by the dark
and the things that I seek
unsure of the reasons
why the darkness chose me
I look at myself
and sense my own fate
wondering if it
is really too late
calls from the dark
inticed by wounds
that bleed in my heart
drawn to my scent
the chase
and the fight
the darkened desire
that creeps in the night
I open my eyes
suprised what I see
words desolve on my tongue
as I try to speak
confused by the dark
and the things that I seek
unsure of the reasons
why the darkness chose me
I look at myself
and sense my own fate
wondering if it
is really too late
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