I would never make a great God

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I am so glad that I don’t control time

You would always be my lover 

Your lips would never grow cold 

You would never die 

We would last forever 

Until you begged me 

To let you go 

hungover

Playing around with my favorite moments 

Over and over 

I would never make a great god

I would go mad with power 

Love and thunder

M.A.P

© 2023

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