Illusion

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Your silk-black hair flows like a river
Your black-pearl like eyes pierce me
Your sweet voice echoes in billows

Consuming me into this eternal drift
Hours into this empty plane
Trapped into your being

My delusional inspiration .my sweet deception
Be my panacea, be my remedy to these illnesses.
Pull me out of this chasm ,save me

Take my soul with you ; take me to your paradise.
I am dying escapist,help me; this is my recluse.
Let me hold your hand,and let it take my life.



-V.P

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