shake sleep wool and glass hung on nails here and there wails the wall I pass in you alone in you alone there is no harm in you alone
your sound in a picture frame your burlap silken scarf right hand stares down the left I wish to know nothing here save the blood of the cross in you alone in you alone there is no harm in you alone
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