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kira
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Have a spoon of darkness..

Chants

Crescent nails drip moonlight

Showers compliments as I am a bride

Each word chain my mind

Handcuffing me into sweet lie

His touch shivers me down to spine

Whips he hold comes with spikes

Tears drizzle in this stormy night

Pressing lips Smiles he hide

A lullaby for him is my cry

To which he listens day and night

Crushed I am as bud for trail

Nightmares I live, Of what are you afraid?

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