Saying goodbye to the ladies man.

Image by Michel Filion
Caught within your spell,
I gazed upon your angel face.
Into your arms, I fell.
How I savored your warm embrace.
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Safe as I can be,
within your hold, I will remain.
And we shall both see,
the souls of men in each domain.
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Such gloom, you will bear.
My bitterness, you will withstand.
And we shall both hear,
the sufferings of evil men.
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Thus hold becomes cold,
your comforting arms into air.
Achingly, you fade,
like the stars in the night, so fair.
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A potion into a poison.
Your enchantment, lost.
An illusion, such creation -
death of my warlock!
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