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Joseph Yzrael Feb 2015
Spend the night with me
In a city that has no name

And I will let your embers  
Singe my throat

As the street lights drown
In haze and smoke

Spend the night with me
In a place beyond gods and men

As we bare our souls
To the flaws of our hands

When the morning comes
We disremember and pretend
for those who are lost yet do not wander

— The End —