in solitude
arms close into entwine, as
two faces fade
one into the other
washing away
all care; on fire
two voices meld
one into the other
valiant crier
all truth rings pure
clear, in the dark
of night's embrace
no longer wrong
no longer right
erases day's fright
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Poetry by arquious

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Written on 2015-06-19 at 08:38




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