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- First Time
- I saw his eyes gleaming
- They glared out at the world
- As if he had unfinished plans
- His sails not yet unfurled
- His stares was not evil
- But also not quite good
- The actions of his cloudy past
- Determined where he stood
- Nothing he did hurt me
- I didn't owe him harm
- And still out for him reached my hands
- A knife blade in my palm
- And when I slit his throat
- The color of his eyes
- Transformed from black to faded grey
- Like rainy autumn skies
- That was when I yielded
- And knew deep in my heart
- That I had become addicted
- To watching souls depart
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