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z2. 2-111. Untitled
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Untitled works from book two... Slide
Along the water
Your sons and daughters
Are yours no longer
I'm getting stronger
Each passing hour
I feel my power
Engross, devour
Your heart and mind
Your vision, blind
The sound create
You can't relate
Reiterate
So be it heard
The rhymeless word
A clouded moon
Impending doom
For shadows loom
And weave thereof
The sky above
My damaged love.
