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nivek 18h
some robbers in plain light of day go about their craft
and they never even told you to stick up your hands.
nivek 18h
rounding up the rebellious thoughts
casting stubbourness into the fire
freedom comes at a constant price.
nivek 18h
tenderness and fire
the burning of dross
a sweet love balm.
nivek 18h
rummaging through memory
I pull a flower from the weeds
dumbfounded, marvel at providence
nivek 18h
skipping through wonderment
this child- I
I, the child within the confusion
the child beloved
nivek 18h
finding the golden stream
having found you
what have you to lose
when you give it all away
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