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it's a Wrap
Your voice penitrates
when i don't want to hear you speak
and every other time i strain my ears
the sound of it's so weak
it santures to me
on wind
and with a force
trots through my skin
and with a parlyizing deafeat
all the other mumers cease
and my knnes drop to me feet
when i hear you speak
it creeps between the cracks/ cervases
throughthe walls i build
and with a 9un)relenting force/power/ wave
from my fingers take my shield
casts it aside in the smae moment dissolves my pride
my beating heart surreneders to the yeild
and the sight of terror keeps me still
i succumb and my eyes follow your voice
you asenced the decerased
arise back to bring in me
a home in which you breathe
and i'm drenced in fundamental words
to which demonds flinch and boold curds(currdleds)
and all of this when you speak
awestruck i just bleed
for the sound trickles deep
and out puours all of my retreates
and i kneel hounred at your feet
and just to hear you breathe
is some how all i'll ever need
