"You make me sound terrible."
"I can't make you sound anything...I never could."
Rinse me clean...in this room of emptiness.
I am made anew...
in soul,
of heart,
of brain,
in love.
Bask me in kisses.
Softly caress my cheek with your lips.
New.
I've been made new in your love.
In your heart...let me rest.
Sunday, October 26, 2008
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