winter's night dream
the darkest deep heart of winter
time where ice is deepest
what i really want
you will be bountiful
not stingy
with the knife, cutting through words
drawn by the knife itself
reaching the soul relentlessly
casting more words untethered my way
untamed, unchained,
release the truth to me, give me that much
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