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Memory

I torture myself with your presence
    in a dream state lucid memory
There you stand with open arm acceptance
    hungry and waiting for my darkness

I could give you myself a hundred times over
    if only you would allow me
I want to give you my very existence
    until I'm a fragment of what I used to be


Written by Kitten_Profayne
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