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Taking the rage, to turning the page

Of this tale of sun, the pulse has begun

Of receiving the gift from beyond

A part of me to connect, like a puzzle

Pale skin / ripe body

This is something beautiful

You are mine

Blood and flesh

When I leave here / remember my name

Etch it in finite stone

Engraved in your mind

Now I lay in the ground

Not a face to show

Not a living soul

An eternal memory

I remember my blood and flesh