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Cold Communion

Phantoms of swirling white life,
Venture beyond the private warmth of their sanctuary,
Devoured by the stomachless darkness,
As it reaches through the expanse,
Longing for the throat,
It carresses only in its dreams,
Dreams frozen umbra demands,
To sate its fathomless emptiness,
Crawling across the boundaries,
Orb drowning in the eternal element that cradles it,
Foundation sighing its surrender,
Naked fantasies revealed against the backdrop of,
Yielding Sable velvet,
I make love to the ancient unborn,
My embrace spans the immeasureable cold communion.


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