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A/N: A poem for Malec.
Glittering Darkness
I see the face beyond the darkness
I feel his breath against my cheek
But he is dead forever more
Never coming back to make me laugh
I could see his outline in my mind
Always fading as I grow closer
The end is coming, I know it is
Thousands of years I have seen
Slowly time ever fades
We have become so useless.
Now we grope blinding in the dark
I see the light, I see you
Never can I be so happy again.
Silence
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Nothingness
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Darkness
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These words mean nothing
These words mean everything
At least to me
Darkness comes for me
Showing me your ghost
So I can come to you once again.
I meet you now
In a pool of my own blood
You come to receive me
Making me smile in death.
