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May 2018
I was so ready to drift into your space,
Even though I was out of place.



Once I had felt the familiar things I'd lost,
I stayed,
without realizing the cost.


Nothing held back,
Your Temple and Home open to me,

I devoted myself in quick worship,
Us kneeling to the other,
A prayer felt deep,

Both of us enjoying our high,
Even as we knew the end was always nigh.
Ted
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Ted  30/Other/Desolation
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