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By recluse Date: 2002 Jun 07 Comment on this Work [[2002.06.07.06.11.25927]] |
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eyes as i shield mine for what will happen once again i fear i saw you there sitting lone head down in quiet contemplation of the knife you held its sheen a fascination of rainbow light in summers glen holding me in place transfixed this blade of your gaze searching trying to find this part this part i have held hidden locked once again i have been found brought back to life drawn from that which i am by this knife you hold so steady this sword with which you view the world sawing away my masks revealing me and i find now i await your opinion one last cut to either bury or free me |