Thus keen on sworn words...
Secrecy of promises to dwell within
On oath avowed a forlorn cried yield
such strangling demise on rowed wounds renowned
made flesh in thorny illegitimate...
Moan cried tears by windowed glances of truth
grown weaker by every threshold
dimly insightful by bleared perspective...
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