Camille Casserly

To the last -
A single dropp of will

To the last -
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It waits...
A prickle about to lodge
In the heart of a Mighty Light
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Left with yourself
The crowd's armour melts away
Alone one head remains
Without mask
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Do not measure your writing,
Before youve written your words.

Do not worry when writing,
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I call you friend
You who are my constant companion
When all the world departs
And there is solitude
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Why do you tease me so?
Knowing how your ways taunt
And that i despise the despicable lust
That takes me over
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How faithfully I gave you priority
I even built you a Queenly home
As the centerpiece of my Life.
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I confess I rarely take the time
To thank the past for Yesterday
And that I rarely miss a chance
To mumble some complaint:
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Forgive my rudeness
When I get in your way.
I do not mean to glow so brightly
When you put your darkness on display.
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Committing myself to action;
I stopped to put all plans away.

Determined to author my Life's book pages,
I began the business of today.
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