Let it be,
Because it needs to be.
As flammable as it can be,
As far as you can see,
As simple, as gentle, my plea.
I think we can bleed.
Cut-open like grafting 'T'.
Regret'd, if you be.
Perfect'd, sweet like tea.
Germinat'd love, a young pea.
Sis twist me in your elbow.
Deep inside your browny soul.
Swing side-by-side.
Ring melody into my pipe.
Sing away fallacy, bride.
Do away with late night calls.
For I need them all.
Till the night falls.
Prick me skin out.
Flip me in the bathtub.
See me through the journeys.
Free me with funnies.
Let it be,
Because it needs to be.
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