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Crashing wave

Slow love so we are, masked and depraved

Narrowing gaze

Love and hate beckon shallow praises, Bolder now

Skin caresses

Buried in the pastors blessings, easily kept sacred

Hopelessly guessing

Which is first death or destruction, clearer vision

Higher love

A drug worth the price in the bit

Still, still

It shifts our hearts in unbiased ways, Filth

Fighting law

Drawing from the earth wisdom, right or wrong

Bitter endings

That which is sweet makes death less offensive

Always free

Choose the calvary, suffer the enslaved to see

Becoming me

A loner as lonely as sight can be

Submitted: February 12, 2017

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Krea Liz

Ah thanks for spotting that and I am so glad you appreciate this wrire. it's pretty bland.. this site.

Wed, February 15th, 2017 6:03am

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