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Damned
She's never as I see her, and she's
more than I deserve, in a world full of
delusion, I wish I could preserve this
and keep it all for myself, but I feel
compelled to share so that others will
know how honored one feels, how aware
when you know this dark angel in a heartbeat
or a lifetime, for she belongs to no one
yet she pays homage while she's yours.
No ties can truly bind her, no blindfold
can hold in her sight while the vision is
nothing compared to your nightmares.
Look at her and tell me you wouldn't walk
into hell, to beg for her blessing, to be
in league with her and be forever damned.
Preview piece: photo by Bradley Martin
more than I deserve, in a world full of
delusion, I wish I could preserve this
and keep it all for myself, but I feel
compelled to share so that others will
know how honored one feels, how aware
when you know this dark angel in a heartbeat
or a lifetime, for she belongs to no one
yet she pays homage while she's yours.
No ties can truly bind her, no blindfold
can hold in her sight while the vision is
nothing compared to your nightmares.
Look at her and tell me you wouldn't walk
into hell, to beg for her blessing, to be
in league with her and be forever damned.
Preview piece: photo by Bradley Martin
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