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| inside songs of pain and miscreation that choked my soul on dust and ash, lay the precious flame you breathed alive. you saw through barbed wire mind to the light i guarded in the fortress of my heart , you courted fading glimmer with your wondrous savage soul and spoke in golden silence to my weary senses and confusion. resistance risked surrender when you sang to me of who and what you are and i understood that i was always yours, even when i spiralled madly through spilled blood and dreams in search of you. so touch me, Lover, enter me and come, deep inside this shining womansoul, i am alive again for you. |