I have been preserved within the walls of a sacred temple
Centuries of aged perfume in the confines of worshipful sentiment
Refined by the fires of many priesthood’s to bring you the truest of rubies
Laid open at your feet as a servant in saintly humility
Broken before you in an aroma of heavenly oils that wash over every scar
An unending love letter of healing redemption
Blanketing your tenderness for all time
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