Take me, Joy,
in the drowning sweet;
my mistakes undone,
my mistakes keep.
They have not gone unnoticed, they follow enticed
by dreams at bay,
in need of sleep.

Forgive me, my soul
seeks disaster and fire.
But as wounded and yours,
I remain true:

Take me, Joy,
in the drowning sweet.
My mistakes I’ve made,
my mistakes I’ll keep.

— A. P.

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