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Decompressed, out of an oppressive sleep
She steps into my world, her dark eyes speak
Of gods and goddesses and a secret paradise,
And I fall for the angel with an elusive smile;

Coldness, must have a contract with her heart,
She never warms but her stare betrays a spark,
An ancient frozen flame begging to be rekindled,
A word away from burning the earth to cinders;

Relentless, I vow to run with you in your quest,
To find that smile in your dark soul's depths,
To find the ends of this world in an eternal ride,
And to die with the dark angel of the darkest eyes.

2005.may.06