I bleed my arms around you like a moat in a siege
I lead a lovely devotional so we all can be freed
From sweet something of nothingness
Comes a buffering from suffering this
Life of loving and grieving, it's
Slowly weaving and leaving us
I feel to be a creed in a onesie of meat
A fusion of illusion and reality delusion
I'm the instant of infinity
The sin in me's divinity
The light in me's the night in me
We open up enlighteningly
Gently and frighteningly
Look, loves! See!
The love, we just must be...
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