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he wanted her
so obviously,
and so quickly
she let down her guard.
he sheltered her
but paid a fee
she did
when left alone with him.
why stop at dreams
when reality is but
imaginary?
why not hold out arms
to horizons far away in
neverland?
why should anyone cry
at death, erotic with
tears?
why turn away
from me and my hand?
feel the sky falling,
crying its tears.
miles full of promises,
hopes, wants, and fears.
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