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platitudes of a dream
Don’t plunder my soul
With selfless platitudes
Corrupted by the treachery
Of your kiss
Of chiselled relics in wind swept palaces
On windy plains
There I beseech you
In platitude, the gratitude
Did you stride into a kingdom
Well lest you be put to the pillar
Salt mixt yet not delivered
An icon to be mocked, smoked and re-smocked
In broken chiton
In drowning seas
That never ease
in the bay of dreams
Cast your spell there
Will wrath serve you there
Not even with ten thousand men
Not even multitudes
Nor platitudes
For free?
Sake him
Far so let not
Accurse him
Be it at some peril
so it’s been said
: Play together]😎❤