Heart of the Show
Draw down the blades
The shades so blind
Close off the light
and this love of mine
The pain too intense
The senses derived
from an ache and a place
where that hell resides
Time be the tomb
to the touch unmet
Release me desire
from hope's torment
Art draped divine
Void for the robe
A shroud worn in style
at the heart of the show
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