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Thoughts on the world and life... in random pentameter

Monday, May 10, 2004

beckon me, please call me back
I cannot be but yours
my lover
whose image I bear
in whose arms I find
refuge i come
run
to the one who holds the heavens
in whose heart I find solace
sanctuary
hide
from the one who
would strip it all away
Posted by Red at 12:48 PM

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