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14 February 2003

my love for you

my love for you
is more than pagan words
can understand

and can only be defiled
when spoken of
by heathen lips

disrobed before me
in my wickedness
my entire flesh
would be consumed

so even i am left
to comprehend more
day by day

 empty soul   when i am an angel   Awake. Arise. The morning comes.   so we meet again   joyeux anniversaire   earthly flesh   angels descended silently   my arms await you openly   go wash thyself thrice   This morning darkness rose again   love   lest we be saved   at least   the tree of life   my love for you   This icy rain awakes me   And at last.   And they smiled down upon her