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Oct 2015
I hear the chime of tiny bells
That you fastened to my heart.
My eyes see you as perfection.
All my being has ever wanted.

Accept my desire from my soul.
Ignore my failed human spirit.
Let your eyes fall on me from above
Like when you gaze on those you love.

Starved
I beg for the crumbs of your love
But the more you feed me
The more I will need
Satisfy my unending greed

Ignore my human failings
See me for who I wish to be
For the better man
Your love will make me
Written by
Jude kyrie  Canada
(Canada)   
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