June 25, 2013
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Every time I resolve
To leave this maze of twisted trees
Your essence encircles me, warm and alluring
A haze that makes my knees weak
My fear collapses
And I sit to hear you sing
Your song somewhat disappoints
But leaves me still be spelled
Just enough to keep me here
But not to close my eyes
To visions from outside
I do not know you dear
A man of yet more mysteries
Do you know
I recognize your very soul
You see, I understand
A maze of contradictions
Is what has always made me whole
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