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Of merging holes                   ·¤ Sohbet Of The Soul ¤·      
As they merge
Into one                                              ♥♡♥

Of sheeps
As they flock
Together

In shadows
Against the
Wintery ...

Of wine as
It seeps deep
Into the veins
Into the marrow

Of soul

This becoming
Hath nought
Yet gotten

Of what remains
Of what lies

Wasted away

In the fire
Of soul seekance

This dust storm
Blew us away
Like dry twigs

Now shattered
We lie

In the hope
In the hope

In the wait
In the wait

This longing
Continues

From dusk
Till dawn

From epoch
To epoch

Endless love.



                                                                             ·¤ Dedicated to all our friends ¤·
                                                                                                 ♥♡♥
                                                                                                    




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