Aura of Love
Lest of that cold again
Are left, fear-weighed, as numb
To what of it , as what is breathed
Of damned zombie succumb
My Heaven, and my praise -
One inch, either side of
I'll not, warmly enclasps, drop out
For this aura of love.
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