conjure
the pain
conceptualize
the art
let it
light the way
into
the dark
Bruise
the ego
Do it
gently
thoughts
of depth
spoken intently
rough hands
stroke me
gently
Soft-spoken
words
feel so heavy
Caress my mind
a heavenly touch
the dark man
Is no
longer my crutch
Electric mind
State of still
Moving forward
Stumbling downhill
Nov 1, 2018
Nov 1, 2018 at 8:45 PM UTC
conjure
the pain
conceptualize
the art
let it
light the way
into
the dark
Bruise
the ego
Do it
gently
thoughts
of depth
spoken intently
rough hands
stroke me
gently
Soft-spoken
words
feel so heavy
Caress my mind
a heavenly touch
the dark man
Is no
longer my crutch
Electric mind
State of still
Moving forward
Stumbling downhill
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