Darkness

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Her tear drops fall like acid rain

In the dark,

Alone with the pain,

Not pain from arms or legs or sin.

But the hardest pain that comes from within

No one to love,

And no one to hold

Just her alone in the dark, damp, cold

From her heart a raising fire,

Searching for that deep desire

Our love was strong

Our bond was tight

Like a candle of everlasting light

The wax of trust melts like snow

As our desire ever morely grows

But soon two lips blow out the light

She's left alone and scared with fright

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