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Missing you Vampire Rave.

I return, though as I am sure you know I am a passing figure, only passing through this divine darkness as I seldom do. Its reaches pour within me and I find myself comforted once more, Feeling once again as the child I was when, Wonder upon this place I did. Such sweet memories, such quiet and peaceful dreams.

How is it that I stopped writing poetry when it allows such peace of mind, creativity that I know in few areas of my life cannot compare to this sweetest of sensations, to know that I can create beauty, does that in turn make me beautiful?

Doubtful, as even the most wicked and disgusting of beings can create true beauty, in its many forms.