There is a darkness I reach for
In these cynical times
At once cold and comforting
She allows me respite from
Tears and loss
Repelling all thoughts of love and
Simple longings
Enveloping my dream, it elopes
With its futile fable and
Hides it away in a quiet corner
Far away from my prying eyes
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