I search the words
The images
And try to find
The best part of
Myself
The images
And try to find
The best part of
Myself
Hidden away
The blue-lit love
The spider web light
Silking between us
All
I come up against
The emptiness
And try to just
Let it be
Simply a part of
Me
Simply here, simply now
With purity
Washing away
The grit of everything
That stings
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