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Honesty
There's a price on the eyes
a cost for what is seen
The ears a kinda of deafing
no longer will they hear
The over flowing of love
a heart return to me
The joy of hope an aray of love
death will never be
According to the days
closing of the soul
A soul if you imagine
no place for it to go
A spirit full of laughter
the drifting of their ways
love, faith and honesty
the way love's meant to be
Come in here to love
rest bones while flesh's away
come let me feel the hollow
let me fill the emptiness.
© skyblue
3/30/22