the good
was a service
the exchange
a reward
" don’t lie "
doing what you hate
rather cast fire
where your heart is great
and never fear
for what you eat
becomes the plate
look at what's left
to find what's right
and know the soul
behind your sight
" fine clothes "
can't be seen at night
nor the flesh
through blinding light
seek
and you shall find
what hides
have kept you bound
be naked
in your self, less sound
and share
with no interest
when You are found
and then she said...
" Thomas "
it's not my name
.
Y
the rest are women
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