Required Writing

Oh to be part of your love,
Unfolded into sacred sections
Of black candle-lit shadows;
Envious of the parasitic twin
That grows internally.
Even the pain admires you
In place of mistaken identities
That nod in agreement
At the scene of the crime.
I turn introvert while time freezes,
And icicles form
Under a mercury halo

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