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Is This Love?
Those perfect lips, oh so kissable and that cute little nose of hers. / Her gorgeous eyes are serene pools of kindness and passion. / My heart melts everytime she smiles at me.
Slipping
The old decaying world of tomorrow is but a shadow fo a thought on my mind, as I ponder on all the modern evils of current times, sweeping the earth like a plague of death and despair.
Doors
I walk the deep dark corridors of my mind alone, with angry clouds barking their threats at me, like the predictable chorus of a well known song.
I am as Death
I am as death, gliding through the night, footsteps unheard.
Memory
I am Lying here all alone thinking about the last time I saw you.
Lady of the Night
I walk the city streets by day paying no attention to all that is around me.
