Close Your Mind if Conscience Speaks

Turn the tide.
And trap the river.
Then make the water
Black.
My love.

Keep my secret.
That lies beneath.
Protecting it
Forever from
The drying sun.
And in the heat
Prove your heart
Is mine alone.

Turn the water.
Turn your soul.
Black.
My love.

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