Love lays bare
the tender flesh
that sleeps within
my soul.
It strips
the robes
of reason from
my mind.
It leads me on
through hidden
doors, to places
out of time.
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the tender flesh
that sleeps within
my soul.
It strips
the robes
of reason from
my mind.
It leads me on
through hidden
doors, to places
out of time.
84
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