Soiled eyes cracked and tied
Pleasuring lust, an ocean slide
Quivering nails, tight warm flesh
Of nothing else it's laid to rest
Wanting nothing less for what is needed
Or seen as a wound forever bleeding
This patch for life sewn so far
The needles point just an unfit star
The angles and paths are ripped wide open
Searching the darkness, attracted unknowing
Though I see now the dream is so clear, forever real...
A needful thought cast upon the brow
This living flesh for which I call
A vision unfolds, I see it all well
The charm is tossed, I unearthed its shell
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