Let Me In

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You let me in,

Like rain water in drought faults,

And I let you sink,

In a world where time has stopped,

You spin silk from my spite,

Believing ignorance is bliss,

Glazed pearls you and I,

A peerless pair of misfits,

You've bloomed me in your heart,

Roving in my symphony,

Your end and my beginning starts,

As you make me your Persephone.

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