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IF I WOULD ADD A VISAGE OF YOU THAT WOULD HAUNT ME IN MY LONLINESS LIKE A NIGHTMARE IN MY DREAMS, IT WOULD BE YOURS. YOU ARE THE ONE I FEAR TO MEET EACH DAY BUT CANNOT WAIT TILL I DO. IF BENEATH MY TREMBLING PEN A FORM OF A MAN WOULD FORM THAT ONCE WAS KNOWN WARM AND LOVING IN MY ARMS. THE ONE WHO WHICH BRINGS ME CHILLED AND SHAKING FROM MY SLEEP UPON YOUR CHOICE WILL REST THE COMFORT OF YOUR CONSCIENCE. LIKE A MOTH DRAWN TO A FLAME, INTO YOUR FIRE, SEEKING YOUR PASSION AND MY PAIN. WILL YOU CHANGE INTO ANOTHER FORM AND FLY AWAY? WILL YOU BE HERE WHEN I WAKE? OR WILL YOU PLAY YOUR SONG UNTIL MY MIND LOSES IT WIT AND I AM TOSSED TO THE BOTTOM OF THE CLIFFS? ENDING MY TORTURE OF YOU... COPYRIGHT2011ACB

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