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You Are..

You are the demon I like
With an alluring smile
A magnetic personality
who dares.
You are my inspiration
My silence
My chaos.
The sweetness of my dreams
Yet you are my worst critic
You are the pain I write about
And the love I smile about
You are the dark sky
I am the star
Together we create night
Singing the rhapsody of life

-Pearl


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