Quatrain of Hard Stones
Hard Stones - my life
Caress my soul with your warm
fingers, massage my
spirit until it truly
moans,
I wish for magic to happen and
for my life to be turned
to dough from hard
stones.
I would like to be warm and loving
forthright, I wish to change
from a hardened
mind,
If there was no love in this world,
I would be willing to stay
just cold and mean
combined.
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