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BEEZEE 2d
An abandoned cathedral
where I drag my soul to repent for my
๐™‹๐™š๐™ง๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™จ.
A lady appears in a wedding gown-
I feel like I am ๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™ง๐™š again.
Her dress turns ๐™ง๐™š๐™™. She turns her headโ€”
and wicked reads her eyes.
I face my fear and go too near to find thatย sheโ€™s gone ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ก๐™™.
She disappears and then appears a punyย ย ๐™จ๐™๐™–๐™™๐™ค๐™ฌ-๐™™๐™ค๐™ก๐™ก.
It chases me, I trip, I fall, they drag me to a hall.

โ€œ๐˜•๐˜ฐ! ๐˜”๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด!โ€

I wake up-
deep breath & sweat.
I wonder of what it meantโ€ฆ
To dream of
๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™ง๐™š๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ.
This poem came from a dream โ€” part confession, part confrontation.

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