Be Kind Be Sweet
S Sally Plumb Plumb
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Let his eyes net,
net her,
his sweet sweat,
sweat her,
without threat
take her
into a place of light.
With golden light
face her,
in silver light
lace her,
never, never trace her
into the darkness
of the grave
she craves.
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