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To Mary:

I may be Numberless
I may be Innocent
I may know many things
I may be ignorant
Or I could ride with Kings
And conquer many lands
I'll win this world of cards
And let it slip my hands
I could be cannon food
Destroyed a thousand times
Reborn as Fortune's child
To judge another's crimes
I'll wear this pilgrims cloak
I'll be a common thief
I've kept this single faith
I have but one belief

I still Love you
I still want you

A thousad times the mysteries unwind themselves like galixies in my head.

On and on the mysteries unwind themselves eternities still unsaid

Do you Love me?