soft the cotton drifted

fragrant wood so old

the sun was on your back

a jewel of marigold

if you could keep it close

forever in your heart

would you love the hostage

would you drink the art

i can feel the seconds

hungry serpents at the door

would you keep it close

here in evermore

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