I wrote about you before, and I write about you now, like I will write about you always, kind yoke of ours.
and here we pine for more, as humans we are, wanting what is beyond, dissatisfied with what we may reach. yet I pray for you now, as I did before, like I will ways, beautiful soul of his. should I leave you no doubt, for the rays did part, but the moon and the sun did stay beyond dark. how to stay or depart is knowledge beyond eternity, and your hell frowns at your whispered pleas. smile and cry, feel the possession, angelic paramour, I hold your hand in welkin. to refute my return to those shackles, I may breathe the mendacities of mankind.

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