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May 2021
He sits and cries
Tears stream down his face as his voice disappears
They have him once more
The knives and claws punctured his flesh once more
He promised never to return
Sore it on his grave
Yet the sweet taste of the Darkness called him once more
Once more, he fell
Far into the Darkness where no Light can be seen
Once more, the Shadows toy with his sense of feel
Once more, he has grown numb to the pain and agony
Her voice gave him hope
Her smile made him glow
But her sweet kiss is gone
Just like the love she once had for him
He cries silently for her, still
Not knowing her heart is with another
Hope fuels his dreams
But reality steals it away in the morning
When the world comes into view
And he is greeted to the Shadow next to him
The daily pain he swallows
To walk each morning
He will never tell a soul what he feels
The Shadows training completed
Silence takes over his mind and life
His body broken once more
Day by day, he dies little by little
Pretending to the world, he is happy
Pretending to love another
But his heart still sings for the love he lost
When he fell into the Darkness once again
Deep into the Darkness
Never to rise into the light again.
Writing of the Unknown
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     --- and Eloisa
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