Give me several phrases
I'd make the whole world
There will be more places
Than your internal hurt
You gave me several phrases
And made me think of them
I saw so many spaces
Beyond the flesh again
So many words are needless
To make the shape of dream
Is night in moonlight sleepless?
Is love for you supreme?
Are strings guitar like seams?
My love's like drops through glasses
Although rain can not
To penetrate through phrases
To penetrate through cold
So gimme several phrases
Embracing by your voice
There will be no more chases
There will be no more ashes
There will be only choice
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