The light of the Dawn
Hushed underneath the confines of my violet ego,
through them broken soulwatchers
I've convened to live with-
The forthcoming unknown to a repenting ant,
By the delight touched and the delight who screamed!
Each moon ray's tug leads me back..
To His waiting scent I shall again be embraced to.
He stayed true.
He actually stayed.
through them broken soulwatchers
I've convened to live with-
The forthcoming unknown to a repenting ant,
By the delight touched and the delight who screamed!
Each moon ray's tug leads me back..
To His waiting scent I shall again be embraced to.
He stayed true.
He actually stayed.
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