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my_god_is_her
Doar my god,
is her,
dark and,
mischevious eyes.

our god,
is us,
moons and,
fools embraced.

their god,
shames us,
placates them,
doomed fools.

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...
Death of a Rose worlds strewn upon our bed
heading towards a night
and words make our pillows bright
leading towards a dawn.

a stripped down guidance control system
stretching in her light
and warmth touching the slight
leading from a drawn,

godlings playing in our heads
leading for her night
and softness sleeping the night
reading from our dawn.

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