Once
If my eyes behold thee
your spoils meet my loins
yet the spaces find its stream
travelling through lands
Just once
I lived in the craddle
launched my fears
soiled my neck
recast my scenes
just to say never
just once I live
Laughing at the size of life
taking turns when I expect naught
just once I live
Life is once
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