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Odd Obscure Pale in the moonlight you were    from the start A ghostly figure     hovering in the corner But the glow of your red fire     made your company warm Passionate     you are But numb     Feeling so much you feel nothing. Wanting so much        your hands remain empty. Don't think I don't know you And why your heart turns cold I'm sorry you met me in innocence    Only to see me turn to this This is not me I whisper slowly This is not me I whisper again I'm growing frantic      You draw Into the corner      Ghostly again Repulsed by my skin      I am human We only just became close. And who are you? This question turns your eyes to moonlit diamonds in the dark         piercing me with a stare As if to say Who are you to ask?
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Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 2:51 PM UTC
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Odd Obscure Pale in the moonlight you were    from the start A ghostly figure     hovering in the corner But the glow of your red fire     made your company warm Passionate     you are But numb     Feeling so much you feel nothing. Wanting so much        your hands remain empty. Don't think I don't know you And why your heart turns cold I'm sorry you met me in innocence    Only to see me turn to this This is not me I whisper slowly This is not me I whisper again I'm growing frantic      You draw Into the corner      Ghostly again Repulsed by my skin      I am human We only just became close. And who are you? This question turns your eyes to moonlit diamonds in the dark         piercing me with a stare As if to say Who are you to ask?
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Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 2:51 PM UTC
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