why the need to speak of the close ones
that walk like bright shadows in our core
and know our thoughts before they surface?

what drive to write of the warm ones
that keep us from dancing off the edge
and live like a song calming the waves
that seek to sink this rocking ship of a mind?

who wants to walk the streets of this world
with their reflection invisible to other’s eyes
like some incomplete vagabond vampire?


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