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Within the darkened space
The dungeon of my mind
I feel the Beast
Chained inside
Given to me
In nightmare and dreams
Joy beyond measure
Sadness beyond peace
The needs of the Soul
That transcend time
Quiver to life
In life's blood without end..........
for M
love thrall
Very deep thrall.. thank you
thank you, Snow.
Great again
Wonderfull :)
The glowering moor
grey in grey mist
dewy silver
of broken chain
on slick black rock
Blackest midnight holds it now.
The Beast reclines,
sips the dark ruby wine
of release,
gentle to a likened touch.