He Who Will Take You Didn't I see you before? Your face all grim and grey, Back on that gloomy cold day. You stroke my hair and I immediately pulled back, I still had time left, So off you go back to black. Harrowing sounds from your side, Left my breathless body in fright. So, for now I'll stay, We'll meet again eventually, Perhaps then I'll leave as your prey. © Ceyda Gundogan 2013. All rights reserved
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