the best of days for atonement.
for penance i would offer you
a million nights of humble servitude
my hand at your side, waiting.
i would hang myself openly for the theft
of your heart but moreso the lack of care
with which i kept it.
candles lit, remember this:
i would make you a new covenant
should you find the old one too broken to bear.

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