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Revolution
Revolution
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She was left deep down in the cage of her sons and mistakes,
She died each day in the waves of her blasphemy.
His arrival let out the sign of her bruises,
He drenched her in his love passion and lust.
She swam through it with hope dreams and trust.
His touched sparked every ounce of her self, brightening her,
She swirled into his ocean full of benevolence.
