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Mar 2018
Don’t be alarmed,

he sits with you.

Strong minded,

free willed.



Don’t be afraid,

she waits for you.

Happy eyes,

lifted spirit.



I hear you speak,

lovely in my mind.

Gentle forces,

reaching out.



Time is near,

scared to the touch.

Incubus is upon you,

don’t close your eyes.



Feel the touch,

lose your mind.

To the edge,

Release your body.



Lay back,

love what you are.

Force nothing,

embrace the soul.
Written by
Jason
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