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I only love this because she keeps the sakes,

For sakes alive,

I talk to snakes,

while shapes they thrive,

In this place,

This the hive they hide,

There is no escape,

No time to try,

She’s my way,

this time I’ll die,

Eyes of blue,

Just like the sky,

I hear her voice,

Her golden cry,

Unaware she’s there,

waiting right outside…