The Shape of Need

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The Lilac dancing swiftly
Doesn’t matter who is who
We are really, truly one

Words are spoken to you
Telling thoughts that are said
To a someone’s soul called me

Where have you truly been?
What have you really seen?
Which era have you chosen?

Our days of cuddled care
Oh eons pass us by!
Or is it more?

The lessons
We, the lessons
In the mirror
Through the air

The monsters
And the demons
Devouring joy
Are really us

The numerous
Deja-vus of
Every second
Endlessly awake

Awaiting
The ascendant
When will thou-
Descend?

In every corner
You struggle
They flutter on
Your wings

Of stillness
Of a promise
Things which
Aren’t there

Taste of
Secrets
Which might
Take you

To a land
That
Hasn’t
Been

The
Bliss
Of
Love

Wh
At
Ev
Er

I
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M
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B
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