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in the darkest time of life
my heart succumbed to the past
i couldn't let go of the strive
to get happy, at last
your frame as dark as the night
a bat, a flying mammal
our minds connect like a channel
wested in like a parasite
your smile competes the sun
battling your darkest secrets
nature's golden son
another explanation is needless
there is no bad ending
not when i'm with you, my muse
despite our life's blending
it still stays in bright hues
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