shake sleep wool and glass hung on nails here and there wails the wall I pass in you alone
in you alone there is no harm in you alone
your sound your burlap silken scarf
in a picture frame right hand stares down the left I wish to know nothing here
save the blood of the cross in you alone in you alone
there is no harm in you alone.
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