Revolves

o dear, stop me from this unpleased revolves
you know why I would like to dissolve
from these unleashed thoughts,
from your enticing tied oaths

because you know, what I knew
what I say, and what are my vows
any how, you can stop me from my views,
you can heal me; from my wounds

I never change, if you wish, I may try
but it isn't a defeat of my harsh
or it isn't the clouds cleared sky
nor the beautiful dawn of lush

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