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  • Like A Moth To Flame
    Just a hollow shell making my way through life Drawn in by the radiance of the light The blinding beauty I see in your eyes The first embrace The warmth of your...
  • The Final Farwell
    Desire for your embrace, Enchantment takes hold, Leaves me gasping for air Tonight while I slumber 'neath the silent hum, Mere footsteps speak of splendor, Tomo...