You’re mine,

And mine alone… My flesh cries out, to call you home

The parchment swaddling my bones,

It needs you, I see you.


Simon wails, in quarters dim

For chicken patties to comfort him,

And by your light, I’m guided still

Your kindness, most righteous…

You lead.

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