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it tookover in a sense
extremely immense
a flickering fire
routinely intense
things of prior
the desire and passion of yesterday's actions
a forfeited attraction today
who am I to depart this way?
forgive present filth, I live in guilt
missed the broken bond we built
pending redemption,.pardon my fail
of no exemption from hell
drawing closer to bail
missed the times we entwine
through you I had a shine
blind to the world's courses
such a beautiful metamorphosis
reviving that allotment of my life
the department of Jesus Christ
