- Erotic Poetry
- Damnation
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Meeting up, deep into the night.
It only makes sense. Two owls feeling their way through the dark. The abyss.
Two beings, we know that much of.
How human we are, is another topic of discussion. For someone else to worry about. Let us sin in the night for old times sake, my fellow owl.
I cannot call you "friend", per se.
I don't even know who you truly are.
Is this living? Needing your touch.
Craving... your pain.
To desire your flesh. These feral, feelings of carnality. Whispers i don't understand.
Only "want". My forsaken heart.
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