Soul CleanseA Poem by MarkHonestly, I have no tether at all to this poem. I must've dipped into someone else's stream when I captured it.My wish is a knife to tear a hole in a star and bleed it. With its blinding energy glistening hot and cleansing I'd wash my soul free of you.
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