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Holding the brushes
They falsely paint - grace
With infected blood
Gaining bankrupt wealth.
Buried my love
Beneath a luminous tree
Hidden in the earth
From the impiety of untrue souls.
In the dark hours we met
In silence lived our love
We stole the seeds
The unsuspecting tree had nothing to say.
Rendezvous in shadows and light
Journey's through this sacred love
Swimming through lively veins
With all our hands can hold.
Written by Emily
Submitted by Emily
Written by Emily
Submitted by Emily