I will enrich myself in camouflage
so that the beasts will not catch me
I will hide from your sinful words
Maybe then I can escape reality
And bury my findings in ancient sands
Where love can hold your bearings
And swallow mouthfuls of solitude
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I will enrich myself in camouflage so that the beasts will not catch me I will hide from your sinful words Maybe then I can escape reality And bury my findings in ancient sands Where love can hold your bearings And swallow mouthfuls of solitude Author notesI chose this title to write from. A contest entry
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