Myself In His Eternal Voice
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Bathe me in a Leonard Cohen song
From the waters of the mid-morning rain
As I tango into the thunder and lightening
My bare body cast a glow
I rub the dirt on my skin
Shedding my old one to be reborn
As I rinse myself from past depravities
My skin becomes soft to the touch
Waltzing into the night
I hold myself in his eternal voice
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