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Apr 2018
Aura so gentle,
nostalgic pleasure.
Rest upon me,
relieve my pressure.
Child’s presence,
my heart’s treasure.

Beneath this apex,
a black heart dwells.
Chanting incantation,
temptation it spells.
Entangling my soul into,
the abysmal wells.

Test me my evil one,
divine will, I behold.
My soul, thy wells deny,
great love unfold.
Humanity, I can’t rely,
I remain in the cold.
ThonyRome
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