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poem is never finished, only abandoned. ~Paul Val�ry
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Home Again
You call me back again To your side I come running back Back to your light I am a dreamer You are a candle Shining in the window To guide my way Moth to the flame A desire to burn my wings Molten wax to skin To further mar my beauty You call me home With your magic I come crawling back Back to your light. raw || truth |