wicked sinner
threw me to a deep winter
burning through the embers
is the last of the senders
retched redeemer
come to love in her beamer
STRAIGHT FROM THE SEER
the mouth that comes to feed her
the heart apart from the start
I must reach her in the dark
behind all the barks
hushing nothing
comes to take
are you willing to forsake
it is hard to relate
when everyone
is an actor in a play
still no debate the energy is awake
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