One Final Time

December 27, 2013

It is said that a person is claimed in three ways;

Through the body, the mind, and the soul.

Thou has ravished me through mind and soul.

So, I come to thee to implore;

Take me and make me yours.

Take me and make me whole.

Clutch my body close to thine and claim me one final time.

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