Shrouded within it
my covers, my obsession
passion within
black, unending
life in the lightless, it is my way
to live in the unending
my love for it forever, unknown
without fear I walk into it
as some fear it
I cannot, it is friend to me
I am accustomed to it
unlike others
My passion is shrouded
in darkness
Wednesday, May 19, 2004
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Thank you, Dear Bard. Three times I have been here in an unsettled mood and three times I have read something that has made me feel better. I appreciate you.
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