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What Will You Do with Your Wounded Love?

Wounded love is desperate for a path.


A barren one beset with noise and fear or

A fertile one overflowing with lucidity and quietude


One reeks of the polluted incense of false gods.

The other smells of the verdant lands of eternity.


One makes you drink from the cup of the damned.

The other pours into you the fresh waters of the Holy Spirit.


One blinds you with foul and distorted images.

The other shows you the illuminated darkness.


One deafens you with diabolical incantations.

The other sings silently of eternal love.


One grabs you with its claws.

The other holds you closely.


What will you do with your wounded love?

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