Double Negative.

for Souma

I’ll find you in the Darkness

There’s no need for Sight

We’ll play at Double Negatives

Your passion is my Light

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Your Breathing’s a pentameter

Your heart Beats my desire

My vision’s white, and spinning

You feel like you’re all of me

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We’ll merge; we’ll be the Brown

In some Photographic Negative

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I disappear; and you become

We’ll flipside for a while –

And I’ll be your antonym;

I’ll be your Satellite

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Our love’s a whitewash Nothing –

A snapshot oblivion.

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A/N: 01/02/04