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Phantom
Ageless phantom
of the night
why do you repell me
With your captivating sight?
You own enough to know
That I do not wish to fight-
But when the blood pours
from your wounds onto the snow
I will begin to die.
And that is all you Must know
When the Sun Vanishes behind the Sky.
Z.L.H.
Published 28th Jan 2012
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28th Jan 2012 10:46pm
Oh phantom; abstract phantom of the waking state, I had already expelled you from my dreams, now I have reached a point where those dreams are about to become fused with apparent realities: now there is only room here for myself. Great write Zoe. The dark fits you well kudos
7th Feb 2012 5:56am
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