is it deja vu that has brought me to you?
or am i here inside a dream now,
visiting you...?
if i touch you will a vision unfold that reveals
secrets and mysteries of my life
in the physical world that i'm a prisoner of?
oh lamb, please, do that for me
and i promise you that
i'll never do anything again
that would make you doubt
the validity of my soul's
desire to be washed
white as your fleece
in the blood
you spilled,
on the
skull and
stones.
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