To Where I Am
come here
to
my
grim
ungentle
where
haze
falls to
gray
and
dark
hides the
way
to the glint
of your
heart
distant
beyond this
wall
of charcoal
wounds
fingers
reach
out
from the
gloom
come here
come soon
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