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the life and times of lux eterna

i'm sick, you're tired, let's dance.

The Little Harlot that Could.
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so this is my
desaturated soul
{Light Eternal}

Should I compare you to a flame?
Your spirit shines more brilliantly and intensely.
What is that light I see from you?
Does it blind you too?
Your eyes glow and glitter,
Bending and reflecting me.
I am bewitched by your luster,
Drawn like a moth.
Fighting, I see you burn,
It’s in your blood, this fire.
And while a flame will burn out,
Yours will blaze forever, in this.

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