Wicked Game I reach out for you through the sheath of darkness cast by fate My senses tingle as I feel your presence Your spirit is there and yet you evade my grasp I plunge deeper into the darkness I am searching for you now with certainty. I stumble among the carnage The pungent stench of despair overwhelms my soul. Fear overcomes me as I feel your spirit dissipating back into the realm of which it came. I call out.. My voice echoes loud within my head I make no audible sound. You return from whence you came. Fate has stolen you away I am left to sit in the darkness My hope waning My despair growing. Fate, what a wicked web you weave...Birth sign: Virgo
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