I look at you, my eyes like sliver of moon
Out of the blue, fade into your star-studded gloom
My light grows dark, yours stays unharmed
Lost in the fumes, the scent of your perfume
Pages of neon novellas and preludes
Mystical mishap, my marks now all on you
“Shun the path that I tread”
My heaven quest led me in this hell
The Barbaric Yawp 
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