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Let down the bridge

Create a narrow path to the center

Swords drawn

Bows at the ready

Many years have you searched

For the way out

For the way in

Pierced by silence

A stabbing contour

Dungeon keeper

Lying out across a stone floor

Unshackle the dream


Soften without sheathing

Lower resistance

Be ready

A new battle looms

The next conflict

Remember that love is not

The enemy

Soften for love

The sword will sweep all

That is not love

Into the past

Sharpen the pen

Whet it carefully on the truth

The next page of your life


a person writing a letter
Photo by cottonbro on

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