please come to me with tender kiss
of words writ just for me
and echo speech in dark abyss
that houses faithless free
for I have seen the death of you
in hearts whose trust you held
but I'll believe till all is new
my soul you have compelled
to keep belief and knowledge mixed
so one won't fail the next
oh love you keep my heart transfixed
through interactive text
~Moses
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