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The Sleeper, by E. A. Poe

At midnight, in the month of June,
I stand beneath the mystic moon.
An opiate vapor, dewy, dim,
Exhales from out her golden rim.

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˙ Here you stand in the entrance of my domain....... Before you lay in a sea of darkness, seduction, betrayal...questions that will never be answered, illusions that will force you to abandon your senses...thrills beyond your wildest imagination..Before all that...let me just tell you... I cannot explain what has brought me out of my solitude and into this “Virtual world” and as I run my fingers over these plastic keys I do question my own motives for stepping back into the world of the living once again. In fact, I would be perfectly content to continue on down this devils road and never look upon another of my kind again. ..Yes... I have cast aside some aspects of my life like a snake sheds its skin, leaving behind all the human "perfections" so long ago and I will never look back. I have no need or desire to think of that time. That life is as dead to me now as it was when I lived it and the birth of every new moon only serves to remind me that I hold the world in the palm of my hands and that I alone map my own destiny. .. I come and go as I please and when the mood strikes me. I will step into the city for a short time... ..into this dark little room to sit in this dusty wicker chair and bask in the glow of this tiny screen... I might even be convinced to share a thought or two. .. Why not?.. If I were to allow the liberty of taking a closer look, the leather jacket and the mud on my face would tell an entirely different story. I dwell in the jungles and sleep in the very womb of the Earth herself. All that I could ever want or need is provided for me and I couldn’t ask for a more peaceful yet invigorating existence. ... Eh..What do others think of me as I pass through the crowded nighttime streets to make my way here? WRONG. I am no lost wanderer. The entire world is my home. I have been here far longer than most of them and will remain here long after they are gone. A few words in passing are all I have to give for now. I yearn for the feeling of the wind in my hair and the earth beneath my feet. So I question myself again... ...what solace can I possibly find in taking these steps to make myself known or approachable to you all? Again the question remains unanswered.. Do you choose to retreat, to remain just outside the door, allowing your breath to catch as your imagination takes you to places you are uncertain of? Or you choose to enter, ..and confront this fear you hold towards me... What could possibly happen, you ask yourself. You think.; "She has made herself by her own will not to be approachable, touchable............" Well, DO YOU DARE TO TOUCH??

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