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I close my eyes and I see her.
Like mist rising from the early morning,
whisper thin and fleeting, till at last,
the burning rays of light dissolve it.
I see her dance in my dreams,
across the lake, through the grotto,
I see her and my mind wanders...
I open My Eyes and See A Truth.
The world is quite different,
my own place, my tranquil servility,
my world is dead, my dreams, just that.
And I see her. I see her and shudder inward.
She is, unattainable. As if those fleeting mists
arise from my dreams and dance away at the first light.
What Hope Is There?!?
There is always hope, yet I do despair much.
Fear and loathing, fear and loathing,
I am consumed by my own mind.
Round and round it goes, no flaw unseen,
no strength unshattered, no tale untold.
I am transparent to myself and to her.
There is little deference any more,
if there really was in the past.
I am a serf, a servant to my own demands,
as well as hers.
I Long To Embrace Her, Though I never Will.
And The World Goes On.
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