let me take you
to my secret place
the space between
the now and then
the place between
the here and there
that space between
where worlds collide
and spirits ride
the crimson tide
in and out
and through again
that space between
and through the looking glass
where angels travel now en masse
to land upon the holy mass
let me take you to my secret place
the space between where time cannot erase
the place where tracks can be retraced
let me take you to my secret place
the space between where life is not a chase
the place where love begets lost grace
let me take you to my secret place
the space between where thoughts are not encased
the place where i can kiss upon your face
let me take you
to my secret place
the space between
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would you like to hear the words spoken?








