I was bound  by my truth
to show to you
the way the egg
moves to bloom
to blossom into
a million you's
step inside  and live
to die   again
again
my friend
in the name of life
in the game of death
this pale rider knows
no fear
to trample delusion
to spear the drear
that lights itself
upon your tears...
my tears...
our gears are turning
yearning to step free
from this tight scheme
of seams...
cipheringthesilence
puellas world
Go Back step thru the gentle smile
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