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Out of the Darkness

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Coming out of light
creeping down the decrepit marble stairs
Led by him on his stomach
He has taken me to this place of darkenss
Below the eve of light Where it is cold and whistful

But I turn just as i rech the middle
I am struck by his kiss of sweet mercy that whom i cannot see
But his kiss reassures me
My eyes water with joy and I am filled with peace
Out of the darkness he comes to rescue me

On the way up back into the light
i peer on the walls and behold a sight
I kiss the slight at the sight of seeing it
And I forget this slight and release myself from imprisonment





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