I Won't Forget
The night is oft
Long and dark
Such as her mind
Which speaks as
The mind of
All and yet so
Little of self.
Never shall I forget
The embraces never there,
Nor the flames
Ignited eternally by a
Phoenix revived cruelly
To serve to others,
Nor that which
I yearned so
Dearly for yet
Only knew could
Never truly be,
At least the
Way I had foreseen.
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