Eclipse me away,
Find the nearest truth,
Find the nearest cloud above.
Allow me to reside
Conformed in the truth
Of an appealing lie.
Forbid me,
Create me.
My desire,
My path.
Eclipse me, just now
In the depths of your ocean,
By the closet you’ve worn.
Find me…
A path,
A time,
A soul.
Can you do it all?
To the pleasure it may,
Life constructed on mere play
Believe me.
There is nothing,
In all enclosed, biding me
To allow and eclipse me away.
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