Clarity

The crystal
Bowl,

I filled with ash.
I wrote that letter 
From the bath.

And took 
That bee from
Her hive -

And burned
Her in 
The singing

Well,

You were never
My Alpha.

She is.
She is.
She is

I am -

He is.

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