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youthincrisis — Lure
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.Cobbled stones
Wooden stairs with worn red carpet
Crimson walls lined with books
Heavily incensed
Warm lights
A black draped curtain to another realm
A pale hand appears
Ring laden with symbols of the occult
Fingernails, shaped pointed
A cloak sweeps the carpeted floor
An energy forces me to glace up
And I catch your face
Equally ashen as death
Sunlight is a forgotten verb
Eyes catching eyes
You sieve out my desperation
The sharp of your nostrils flare ever so slightly
Yet you pick up my scent of damage
A warm greeting offered
I need so much more
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