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NeverHavingMet

young, sad and lonely
on this beautiful night
sitting here in silence
surround be the light
from one little latern,
all crazy for you
the one who will shield me
from all of the blue

it shields me from the darkness
this little light of mine
thinking of you, my live
for an endless amount of time
my love is wasted
on thoughts and desire
my eyes are burning
with a hellish fire

never have on you
they set
never have your body
met
the love and want
I have is true
and yet I sit here
without you







the rustic gates
Information about the first Illusionist!
the definition of illusionism
the evolution of my poetry
a scroll of poem titles
naviation of non-illusionistic sites
a scroll of entertainment of a illusionistic nature
A poem by a modest friend



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