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Lit of the Week : Pandora in Blue
brigitte bardot
In glimpses of red
He sees me coming
A dark little boy
In blue sailor suit

I tell him about his darkness
Dagger in hand
He cuts me down
Wipes blood from his hands

The dark little boy
Now a young man
Does not remember
Has blocked it out

Mystery and fantasy
Emanate from me
He tries to remember
That lost childhood night

I haunt his dreams
And make him weep
"Fear your darkness"
Is all I breathe


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