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Fallen (Blind)

I wave at you from dark  
yet you can't see passed light.  
You live an overshadowed life:  
you're dependent.  
 
I've been defeating demons.  
They're hidden on sharp edges and  
under the curl in a rug and  
in staircases  
for you.  
 
The film shields your eyes  
from mine and everything's an off-white,  
doesn't change the way we fuck

  
though sometimes I wave at you from dark,  
and hope you can see me through light.
You still taste the same.  
Written by ImperfectedStone (The Gardener)
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