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Wind caught
Escaped
Stray curls
Pushes
Gray clouds
Monochromatic
The world
Moon lit
Calls me
Dark places
Long, slow drags
One more
Cigarette
Burns night
Red glows bright
First sunlight
First fading
My darkness
Slow exit
Soul’s weeping
Heart’s yearning
Twist desire
Hold to me
My evil
Life retreated
Letting go
True passion
Now fated
Reach out
Dark faces
I feel you
Master
Destiny due
I feel you
Master
Forever with you