Moonlight Shadows, Hand in hand,
Leaning through the night in the meadow,
Against the compassionate trees of faraway land
may trigger sensations I infantilize
This itch I have for the forbidden,
The greed,
The lust,
The gluttony

The hideous personalities that I summon,
The sloth,
The envy
The wrath,

Amongst the prideful ones I harbor
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I will age not in human time,
You'll live not as humans do,
For it's the ideal of mine,
and I'm the fiction you can't let go.

If I may lose my sight one day,
remembering how things have been,
I won't need a map to lead my way,
For you're my vision in skin and bones
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