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Devin.
Lost amid dusk and dawn
Searching me
Sanity splintered by soft eyelashes
Gelid lips whisper out
My name in bane beauty
Devin…
Ingesting upon this void of fear
That devours my last mettle
As the door explodes inward
My essence inhaled in apathetic kissing
The succubus murmurs
Devin, Devin…
My pride strewn about my feet
Fragile erosion
Phantom tendrils enveloping
My senses wholly teeming
A confidante of trusts mocking
Devin, Devin, Devin…
Dead candles blush yesterday
Off the walled looking glass
Ghostly withering she fades
In those foggy moments lucid
Laughing heavy
Devin…
Copyright ©
Charles Fuller
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