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Sculpted Vessles

sculpted vessels tear in me tear in me tear in me sculpted vessels what crown of my love sculpted dreaming me listening to me what has awoken my love what has awoken in me that eyes could see my soul my soul is lines with thoughts all painted in rainbows colours from you what line has ever been drawn in love that my words want more just to feel you that any combination of words i could ever align would draw you closer to me from what bones would i have to peel my flesh to touch you to feel you to taste you that my mind could be drawn in that line between love that line in love if there be any line in love let it be a line i can walk on a line i can dream on draw me a line once again draw me a line show me anything prove to me there is or is not a line what are my words to you what are my words to me it all starts here now an future or an sculpted vessels histoy ?

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