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By nothing Date: 2001 Dec 13 Comment on this Work [[2001.12.13.03.43.25555]] |
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in the moonlight she dances with the wind ancient, eternal beautiful secret for it fires a mans blood this the way needed to move an art of devotion to the goddess moon i did not believe till she had me bound and now i fight silent against these binds tears streaming from my eyes in my need for she gouging the fertile earth with fingers turned claws same with feet wanting to howl my rage against my hold yet still without sound speechless in the beauty of she exhausted from my battle night so nearly spent every move of she engraved in the scattered parts of my mind that's left she comes to me cuts her cords bathes me in sweet water all these spots the cords have tore collects me to her bosom soothes my fading shudders and as dawn approaches nigh kisses sweet remembers upon my fevered brow walks from my life forever leaving me healed some how |