My Name

Just a poem that I randomly thought up.

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His name was like gold,

Strange as he was bold,

Underneath his cruel abandoned skin,

Hid an undying bright gilm.

 

We met together in dreams,

His inner self shone a beam,

Keeping me safe from harm,

He could never remain calm.

 

His touch was oh so gentle,

Each grasp lingered with pain,

He suffered to the point of being insane,

Only to reach my name.

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