By Alla Jacobs,
channelling Jean-Marie Collot d'Herbois.
Poem transmitted through and for Alla.
held you up naked between my palms
dreamed you up, sweet Girl
you know how I saved you,
I struggled through darkness,
many horrors I had to face
wiped my blood away with your long blond hair
you wake up in your bed, so warm, so relaxed,
is your battle now; you can bring me glory, defeat my shame
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