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| Ah! I was naked under the tree,
Washed in tears, hanging in fears; Alone I was to face my self. Unable to walk by passing stream, To wash away the guilt, I may scream; Searching for something, want to bury my sin, Some blood, some thorns, a loosened hairpin, Torn or reborn, I�m but forlorn, Why me forsaken? He spared has gone. Trees bear fruit, for everyone�s delight, I�ll bear sin, but in a shameful fright; It�s life or death of life? End my strife! Caught in puzzles, the water puddles, Circles and circles enormous round, Everything clears, but a dark frown: I was in search of a gown? Wish, want, desire, search and explore: Why? To kneel, to plead and to bow! If it was the reward of my sweet will Forbade Heaven! I fear to tread thy mill. No chains! No gains! Open gates! I�m Free! I may move beyond the decree. |
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