In a Parallel universe 

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Before the shadow arrived,

I remember,

Flashes,

Of your smile. 

Playful, 

Yet, 

Menacing. 

Like you held the world in your palm. 

That was the first day I knew 

Before the lighting arrived, 

I remember,

A glimpse of 

Your hands in a gentle caress. 

Mixed with

Hailing 

Rain. 

That was the day I cried 

Before the storm arrived, 

I remember,

Your lips in my ear.

Words 

So sweet 

Yet    

Treacherous.

That was the day I screamed 

Before the darkness arrived, 

I remember, 

Your Obsidian, 

Eyes. 

A mischievous twinkle. 

Frightening, 

Yet,

Thrilling. 

That was the day I died. 

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