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Gates Of Time
Jerome Brooke |
Blind eyes cut, burn and kill,
Until we fall.
Portals into time, into worlds,
That see all.
Wells of night, dark caves of the soul,
See us dance.
Watch us run, wild and free, see us stumble,
Hold your lance.
Come, child of time, follow me,
Cross the dark abyss;
Black and cold below, filled with fear,
Give me your last kiss.
Joy, life and hope, hidden smiles,
Endless pain;
Life, mere hope of freedom, and love,
Our Lady has slain.
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