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Aug 2010
Fall down gently upon my face
as if to kiss, and caress
me.

Let the drops tumble
to their final resting place.
me.

Submerged by that which I hate the most
let redemption shower over
me.

Please just let me breath,
and drown under
you.

These drops of love surrounding
me.
Wesley Wise
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