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Distant echoes cloud his mind
Memories of life unkind
Rootless nomad lonely strives
Nothing easy, not quite alive.
Cold night-walker with no home
Quasi-existence walk alone
Endless longing guiding light
Remember well wrong from right.
Hope has never abandoned him
It permeates his midnight life
Seeking love a driving force
Love obtained, dark remorse.
2012 Delice1941
10th August2012
Updated 25.09.19
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Being strong numbs the pain
Being a leader stops me relying
Telling the truth stops me lying
Having the guts makes me strong
Having the choice between right and wrong
Standing my ground makes me a winner
All proud talk makes me a sinner
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I never did believe that love is dead,
but love can never quench my thirst for life.
Warm lips are fine, and roving, needy hands;
there's satisfaction in a single night.
I never cared much, though, for one-night stands,
when hundreds of forevers hover right
beneath your skin. Before the sun appears,
I'll hush your frantic heart and drink your fears.
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so long as it is invisible
Night is my shroud
Fate pulls me back to black and grey
My true colors disappear in the dark
Until the end of me I know
this hole will envelop me
My shadow will become many
and I'll disappear into the deep
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