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On the path of dilemmas
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I stand here caged cuboid,
And walk on shredded muse
Which feels like filling those voids
I intake them as a sips to leave me inebriated
Pondering on things new and old
While I cross faces new and odd
To walk all over this journey
Where we build a territory
This lane is terrific
Over the abyss our dark tales die
The dreams of rainbow shades wipe out
Slowly as I intake each figment one by one
Something within follows my lead
And disappears like the fading moon
That was once a visitor there
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Silent Nights
In the stillness of a cosy night
You lighten up in the scary blight of a winter scene,
The dusky fog embarks me on a road unknown
Where we walk ahead with reminiscences about stories old;
The breath of yours falls over my face
The warmth of yours fills my rigid gaps
I wander in your trance
A bit more with every breath
I look on into those deep eyes
As they speak to me
The silent nights rests in peace
As you ring up my heart
With a special rhythm
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Like the first times!
Like the first rain
Drench me thoroughly in your trance
Like the first beat
Make my heart dance to your feel
Like the first love
Shine all over me with all you have
Like the first kiss
Be a memory that I carry deep within
Like everything I love,
Be someone I can rely on
For the farthest possible time
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Zombies to dead feelingS
Have I told you yet?
Of how deep you are in there?
In the chambers lit by your presence
In the magic made under your trance?
Let me take you deep inside,
Watch out there as we dive in deep
Embrace the darkness you see here
And make sure to keep me near
Listen to those unrhymed beats,
No longer do they need you to feel
You once broke them in pieces
Now they realised how to beat without you as time ceases
I have closed the door to my heart,
My beloved
You misunderstood me of keeping you in the depths
No longer do I pay heed to you,
Because I have a far more better muse
So here is the chamber dark and clear
Watch out your steps as I lead you there
Who knows,
Maybe the dead remains of the old me,
Will scream at you being a zombie
To your now called brighter days that rests in a queue
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