I. Ruling within my generation He bounds his word in a comprehension addressing both of our gardens, II. And when my night she’s empty upon my wall he glows I sit and see him unfold. III. And my sword as my tongue is sharper that following day from melting with him, awake. IV. There, again, he glows, And him, he throws his shoes across my skyline And I, upon my wall, See him unfold. V. Breathing heavily; our eyes flare into a symphony that only we, may dance for. VI. Ruling within my generation He bounds his word across my heart And both of our gardens, Grow.
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