Pray for the husk
For the wind blown leaf
Faded cold with age
For soft is felt sudden
Through you
And that blistering stare
Pray for anger
Pray for passion
And justice and love
That these cuts
Don't cut so deep
That the splinter of light I see through the window
That window
Undulating
Sweet like grazed lips
Bled passion awakened
With you
Its not just
This
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