cry aloud 4,,
With all my heart I am crying aloud for everyone and every single thing to hear.
No shame. No compassion tells me to have pride, no light, no love tells me not to.
I am crying aloud for tears wash me clear of your hands – your dirty stinking unfam-
iliar sensation.
Tender drops to caress me, clean for others to love, and treated with sincerity. It is a new song a whole story, a big picture a time of almost magic, a time of complete sparkle, burning fire, words uncontrolled passion lies.
It’s a new song – a whole story falling short of love and care. I never thought this spark would fly so far from home – died and burned out.
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