i have been and still am vulnerable.
it is love who made and makes me so.
it is walking out of me.
i cannot always walk out of me,
i am neither cosmonaut nor ghost,
i want to be a song in harmony,
i want to flow and cannot hold
back this river,me, forever.
please, please, release.
or give sacrifice a sense, Lord
in whom i cannot believe-
and let me sing with you.
i write against the wind.
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