Mysterious

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Mysterious dreams created a vision of light and hope within that black window of uncertainty.
I craved that you grew a fractured light within my pale sky.
A spear penetrated my soul with illusions of madness.
Mirroring an image, that once belonged to me.
Please, make me bleed.
Please, make me suffer.
Too much love hallucinated within my temple.
And I was fated to address it.
Mysterious dreams created a vision of light.
A question mark will always be there.

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