In this place of turmoil I found peace
A safe haven in which I let live
My solemn devotion I absurdly give
In my lowest of lows I found you
I give to you, indeed and in truth
My very soul to you I devote
Like a serpent on a rod I behold you
My spirit is cleansed and made anew
Take my heart, share this with me
I fear I am lost without you
This universe in all its chaos
Salem. I found you
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Hypnosis: Vol I
PoetryA Collection of Poems ********************************************* Love may be a facade. Love may be deceptive. Even now in this state I write of love, I myself may not be in consciousnesses.
