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Jun 2010
Do you see what I see in the night?
Darkness in the midst of the shadows and light,
Wicked as the witch that charms you just right.
Laying on the emotions that arouse that ****** appeal.
Interesting enough the crowd is intense.
Longing after every scene that is about to be revealed.
Can’t you feel the shivers running up your spine,
When you feel that touch that is so sweet and divine?
Labouring in it’s own delight day after day.
Searching for the lust that it feeds off,
The emotions that bleeds darkness.

Standing outside two strokes before midnight waiting on a train,
He feels a whisper in his soul creeping around him.
He runs only to remember he has a train to catch.
He shakes it off and takes two deep breaths.
Within that time he feels the whisper again,
This time like a blade through the heart.
Once gain the crowd in the shadows fears grew intense.
Darkness only but a tail to the man,
Forever longs to be with him once again.
He’s unaware of the one true love.

Before he knows it, it’s the dawn of a new day.
He missed the hidden darkness on that train,
While the witch fiddled away.

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© RGN June 26th 10:30 a.m. RGN
Written by
Robyn Neymour
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