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UnspeakableYou invoke my spirit To plunder your dreams. I breathe your scent in my pillow, My shade walks with you by day, An unwilling witness to your woe, Ensnared by the sheerest of gossamer dreams. Look away and I will be free. Look away and our duality fades. Look away and I languish. Your loss unspeakable. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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