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Gracefully desperate
desperation falls into outstretched arms
the arms are devoid of all life
snapping easily like a little twig
letting desperate fall to a grace of sorts
gracefully rising towards the new arms
strong and pumping love
embracing grace warm and tight
tenderness kissing the cheek of spite
no new sin replaces past misdeeds
which are sucked away by the arms holy teeth
in a circle they flow together unknown
but the feeling is truth at its most understood
and the dream becomes real as reality would
since grace gained her arms and a new strength untold
and the arms found their heart as beauty is bold
nothing left to require as the story may go
only death can retire this divinitie's glow
