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Author: Night*Sprite
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Angst/Spiritual - Reviews: 3 - Published: 08-31-05 - Updated: 08-31-05 - id:1998003

Darker magic never plays

Teach me to remember

Burning match draws closer

My spirit loves to sing

Alight, roaring

Smoke rising

Shining pale blue in the starlight

Change me, be me

Draw me out

Crying tears of swollen glass

Whispering to sprites

That haunt me in sleep

And twist in my heart

Keep me in my moonlit prison

And when morning comes

Save me

Be me

Silently screaming as my mind rebels

Pull me back

They’re talking in my head

My hands are not mine

My words are not mine

My soul rejects me

As I plunge

Into

Darkness.



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