Epigraph

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Impossible

for me to be

A melody

In his symphony

I only am

An off-key note

In his perfect tune

A mistake

In his magical

Harmony

A flawed scale

In his flawless

Music sheet

A smudge

On his page

Of poetic creation

A profanity

In his refined

V o c a b u l a r y

An ugly stain

On his crisp

White shirt

A worn curtain

O b s c u r i n g

His stellar shine

A sinner

In his sinless

E x i s t e n c e

A spill of coffee

On the clavier

Of his piano

I am nothing

While he is

E v e r y t h i n g

I am nobody

While he is

S o m e b o d y

My darkness

Taints his light

And It hurts!

To see his beam

C r e s t f a l l e n

As shadows

Haunt my words

It pains!

To feel his touch

With ghosts of

Abandonment

Looming

It burns!

A wretched

DEMON

To fall

in Love

With

An Angel

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