You never lost me As you like to say You gave me up. You drove away. Now, you want to touch me Even from afar See me shining like a star - Well , touch yourself Come and come again But I'm not yours And you will not Ride me Or come inside me Or chide me For I am more powerful Than you think More beautiful! And I don't shrink From True Responsibility On that, you could learn From me -still. If you take on this Burden (first, admit it Is one), you will see The dissipation of anger In my starry sea Of sparkling emotion - Passion - Love - All within me. There is love for you there, and With or without your devotion. I have ocean and I have sea --
You can always come to see this and be happy.
But only the most Horrible death Would gIve you Your dream, and I fear there would Not be much left of 'Us', you'd just be Part of My team. What does that mean?
The fourty-four diamonds In my ring Should explain Just about Everything.
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