in

Call of the blood moon

In the darkness and the shimmer of moonlight

Each breath remembered, and relived

Vapors of love, breathed in

Intoxication

In you

.

In desire that smoulders, soul that hungers

Addiction

For you

.

In the agony of closeness and strings of distance

That bind us

Together

.

I find my peace

And answer the call of the blood moon

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Dynamo

Written by Amrita Chowdhury

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