Sometimes
after midnight
an innocent child
imagined fantasy
somewhere
after growing
jaded
releasing
every lust hidden
in this adult prison
her skin baited
my brain unfettered to roam
as a black shadowed ghost
I am unseen here
wicked in the world I called my home
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