So,while you resurrect
into beings you've never been
the work is done
I cloak myself unseen
Besotted by what I can see
I take my flight of fancy
silently succumb to thee
perfect storm
of psychomancy
and I dance
you see
cuz I
feel free
happily
falling in to grace
with me
I.A.m
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