Llovm,
Quiet could take to our state
intent to distribute prebend distrust
in near distance, while the summer suns
turn against us and vacant
cadence finds that the holy
of love wounds don't need of return
and should never have known compromise or cover,
and it could deliver the news
to the world but it wouldn't matter
because you and I'd be no closer.
praxhe
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