Collection_Denouement: Two sightless in the night
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In the darkness I found you your broken horn was my comfort your blood was my gift I don't know if it was fate or oblivion that made us blind and captive. I Want to hear your breathing and your cry. I don't care what those who watch say I only care about you, my companion. I give you my surrender, desire and wound.
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