I wrote some poetry about Erik awhile ago, and now I'm realizing this is a good place to post it. Therefore, without further ado...
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Erik's Sonata
by Sarah
May 19, 2010
No love or respect; only a mask,
The gypsies' trap and a sense of not belonging,
Removing the mask for others and Luciana's desire.
I am dying of love, Daroga...
Oh, Erik...
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The Nameless One
by Sarah
October 20, 2010
In the darkness, I watch, I wait.
I succumb to the shadows of night.
She calls me Angel.
But to them I am the nameless one.
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