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Chris 6d
There's still a grown lie in the wake of an  
      absence
Still like the huntstress who waits for the ****
Many forsaken, I'm run out of patience
Promises die, makes our memory surreal
Sly hesitations and eyes darting aimless
Tells of the weaknesses praised in your mind
Comfort through treachery seldom sells painless
And my thoughts mingle murderously next to
       unkind
Go if it please you, abandon, remain
Thrill hungry snake born to venomous rain
Travel your life in and out of sound reason
I'll always have you as a novel ingrain
Chris Jun 28
Outside the night is slowly sweeping past
My heart will take no rest before the dawn
All my faith is surely dying fast
I believe my love has traveled on
Chris Jun 28
You know we can't go on this way
And now so many years
The stolen guns and gasoline
Your fire perserveres

Recall mid-way when from your eyes
The Devil got away
Where I lay long since mesmerized
Now secrets on display

Never us to run and hide
Those times we were lost
They swore our love was suicide
We'd never weighed the cost

Search heated miles for peaceful shade
Hold hands through a velvet masquerade
No witnesses beside
I dressed as your enemy
You my princess bride
Chris Jun 13
It was exactly late at night
When first appeared the faint Moonlight
It steady rose up through the trees
To touch the water in the breeze
And as an hour slowly past
It's fullness showed itself at last
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