A New Woman
Will enemies love
Thou do saints have lips to kiss.
Will the sin be a bliss.
When will blessed souls live to die.
Graves await the bed of the ringing church bells to my eye.
Paths end, but what not i do not.
Live to this end to get back what was unfinished on the dot.
I believe within souls play games past will come last.
Feelings can appear vast.
enemies can love..
Will the sin be a bliss.
When will blessed souls live to die.
Graves await the bed of the ringing church bells to my eye.
Paths end, but what not i do not.
Live to this end to get back what was unfinished on the dot.
I believe within souls play games past will come last.
Feelings can appear vast.
enemies can love..
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Will enemies love
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