Unfaithful

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I stand aghast at the sight of his face.

I awake shivering in fear when he appears in my dreams.

Frightful of whom I may become, a stranger to my own soul.



I plead with my memories to hold on to me.

Help me ignore his beautiful beckon.

I fear the worst is happening to me.



Why have his powers grown to this magnitude?

Did I somehow encourage, or allow?

I fear the answers although clear to me they are.

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