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quiet, still
alone in my room
shudder at what i'm capable of
yet i enter your chamber clean
who am i that you take interest in me?
the hour is late
stop and realize
i'm in the presence of a King
all i see are my rags,
and the holes worn in my soul
yet it was set free
warmed in a blanket of love
