Everley
the lamb
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We've walked for 40 centuries through desert sands and city streets. I am like the other pacing by the shore. In awe of how the ocean weeped. The waves were crying out to me, as the glory of the king, hallelujah. Protector of my fear, uplifter of my spirit. You weighed upon my conscience, and I am desperate not to think this. And I'll wish I never asked this, but are your words just veneer? Suddenly, he in me appeared. Open
it, he says, a
paper
knife
will
do! Split
your
heart
in
two,
the
pain
will
pull
you
through
and
know
that
I
am
you. Creator, Destroyer. The mirror, unclearer
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- The Tyger and the Lamb