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Aug 2023
Your image haunted my dreams
The thrill of your fingers on my body
A longing of temporary bliss
So badly I wish to reach out
So badly I don't want to be bit again

But your traits
The anguish you hold
I never would have thought
I find once more

Through the pages I read
A story unknown to me
Our could have been and maybe next times
Blossomed on the page

Good and evil
Shadow and light
Forever entwined

I got to live the moments again
Giggling at the thought
Of a trashed hotel room
Wondering if you still thought of it too

I might not have your hand to hold
I might not get another kiss
But I can have that love once more
And you became my shadow man

Always out of sight
Writing of the Unknown
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