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She wanted to know me,
Me, on another level no one else ever has, or ever will, me;
but will you still love me after,
After you met my demons
…I laughed…
This is the cardinality of who I am,
I am who I am… You,
You were never told you have to like it, nor love me;
You had chose to look into the face,
The face of a dark disturbing evil,
Unanalyzed into raw chaotic perfection
Do not cry when I look back through you
Or was it you wanted to save someone whom couldn’t be saved,
And so I released my inner demons,
They entered through the eclectic reverberation of tears
And they consumed her in a brilliant silver fire
Fired Neath autumn stones of the new noon moon
I lit a smoke and took a drink, then I went into a dream
Listening,
Listening to the writing of Edgar Allen Poe, and H.P. Lovecraft
```~~~... ... ...~~~```
She wanted to know me,
Me, on another level no one else ever has, or ever will, me;
but will you still love me after,
After you met my demons
…I laughed…
This is the cardinality of who I am,
I am who I am… You,
You were never told you have to like it, nor love me;
You had chose to look into the face,
The face of a dark disturbing evil,
Unanalyzed into raw chaotic perfection
Do not cry when I look back through you
Or was it you wanted to save someone whom couldn’t be saved,
And so I released my inner demons,
They entered through the eclectic reverberation of tears
And they consumed her in a brilliant silver fire
Fired Neath autumn stones of the new noon moon
I lit a smoke and took a drink, then I went into a dream
Listening,
Listening to the writing of Edgar Allen Poe, and H.P. Lovecraft
```~~~... ... ...~~~```
Published 24th Oct 2015
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