Breathless

Countless lonely walks

Untold silent talks

Dream up, I’m here

A cold senseless tier

Have not a claim

Yet can’t save myself

Seize the Book

From off the shelf

A trace by night

A touch each day

On edge for true Light

And so, I pray

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