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i am not asking for Your gifts,
But admit that i treasure
What is not mine.
Like those who writhe,
i touch unbelievingly,
All that's deemed divine.
What took all of me to confess,
With each unworthy breath?
Have i stolen Your time?
i can not give back
What is not mine.
But admit that i treasure
What is not mine.
Like those who writhe,
i touch unbelievingly,
All that's deemed divine.
What took all of me to confess,
With each unworthy breath?
Have i stolen Your time?
i can not give back
What is not mine.
Written May 1st 2006
© 2009 - 2024 Rainevyre
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Aw, this seems quite sad, 2006, eh?
I hope you are doing much better now, if this is indeed written from your perspective.
I hope you are doing much better now, if this is indeed written from your perspective.