why why why

no one can stop it now.

the gates have been gently blown open by a wind that can't even be seen.

the beast is within and without.

i wish that i had not crossed those lines, that i had not did the things that i did.

to not be in this skin, and so close to where i am.

prevent me from behaving like an ass, o Lord. Please forgive me.

close to the fire i need not be.

fanning far larger flames beyond my reckoning, i have dabbled and crossed lines that should not be

AT ALL.

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