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Was there a time when I,

summoning you from darkness,

clung to chilled, silent promises

which, in my mind, rocketed into a

sky where dreams come true?



Was there a time when you,

descending from your kingdom,

your pompous realm,

spoke to me of fervor beyond hours

when your day was done?



Ah, alone was paradise for a time,

but winter brings desires

to the most ordinary afternoons.

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