Deity - by Noctuary
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Where have I been lately?
Certainly not here
Have I been with you again?
Did you come for me in that dream
I’ve had a thousand times before?
Do you have me in your hand,
Or maybe in your ear
Whispering my secrets
Whispering myself
You meant to release me
Found it easier to use me
When can I come home?
This thing isn’t a home but it’s me
Am I a use or an abuse?
Do you dream me a thousand times
And beg me to return?
