A fixture of my night sky
Your permanence a myth
I live and die by you light
Pin prick oracles dictate
Blinking out of my life
Give and take soul slivers
Mystical and pained
My heart by your bewitchment
Treachery and deceit writ
Instep your trepid waltz.

A fixture of my tired life
I feel you shall outlive
And yet afar, uncertain
For news travels slower
You may have perished
A decade past already.

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