In the darkest hour of night
Iridescent rays of light
Implode my mysteries
Infinite in history
If examined
Is all but famine
Intricacies of a webbed mind
I have lost what was mine
Instilled in my heart
Inescapable never apart
Infants we once were
Intimacies now a blur
If all I will have is love
Infest me with it from above
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