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Poetry

I promise you a love, that is so deep and pure, and a reality, so bizarre. •Poetries and rants, that comes from deep within. By: A Misted Heart.

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by bemusedher

by bemusedher

I am afraid,
To lose you,
In the
Valley of
Darkness.

I am afraid,
To lose you,
In the
Bliss of
Ignorance.

I am afraid,
To lose you,
In the
Awakening of
Tenebrosity.

I am afraid,
To lose you,
In the
World of
Crestfallen.

I am afraid,
To lose you,
In the
Sepulchre of
Stygian.

I am afraid,
To lose you,
In the
Leaden of
Strain.

I am afraid,
To lose you,
In the
Extravagance of
World.