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Until she's back in my arms

 
Tears in mind spill into the world
Pain-induced passion misaligned
My baby is pure magic conjured
By heart fierce
A core made of light
--
She whirls my world to complete
Love angel by a dark aetheric rite
Our essence so entangle by plan
A mind sharp
Makes me feel right
--
Will the woman I adore embrace
And reach into my devoted time
Then achieve this lovers' quest
A soul intense
My moon in the night
Written by runaway-mindtrain
Published | Edited 10th Nov 2020
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