Abdication of Passion!
The being calls to me or more I for it.
Whilst it only but lures me forward
but not to close to penetrate its veil of mystery
and everlasting draw on my being.
I only but call to you in my dreams.
Upon nearing your presence induces panic and fear.
Whilst it only but lures me forward
but not to close to penetrate its veil of mystery
and everlasting draw on my being.
I only but call to you in my dreams.
Upon nearing your presence induces panic and fear.
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