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Nov 2015
You're a lady of the light,
you're a lady of the dark.
You come at me
from all directions.
Dear Lady, you've
taken my heart.

Your crystal eyes shoot me down
everytime you stare at me.
Stop me in my tracks,
grab my soul before
it runs away from me.
Become my soul
and drizzle me like the rain.
Grant me my life-long wish
to be free.
© 2015 Sebastian Glyn
Steele
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