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Darkness
Calls to Innocence
Darkness calls
to innocence,
Awakens in our dreams,
Lover's hands, twined and bound,
Calling out each other's name.
Bloody kisses, tempting hands,
Desire lost and found.
A night's ectasy, a lover's kiss,
A moment's light stolen and replaced by darkness.
The weaver's touch, the maiden's hand,
finest cloth touching fairest skin.
Scream in silence, repel the night,
fade into darkness' loving hands.
Awake and live the dream.
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