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Dark and Mystical

To be Fulfilled, I must find Her love. This is not Just an option. This is for Sure. In the Moonlight, She whispers. It is her love and Lust, what I am search for. That moonlight glistens, when I hear Her call my name I know I may be dreaming, but in my surrealism it is true. I am awaken to her dark and mystical moon. I hold my breath, as I see her shadows form and I see what its like to have her in my room. She is A supernova that appears at my window. She is The star that lights up the Universe. If I am to be immortalized to her love, Her whispers will lead me to her Galaxy. These factors that affect us are intangible. The variables are so complex that I might always be alone because only she can fulfill the needs that possess me I must be with her and only her, but never her. This moonlight is my only ray of sunshine. She comes to me as an enduring life. She is as handsome as the beast I hide and I am the beauty that she seeks. May the Dark Lords bless us with this relationship Because I am as dark and mystical as she.

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