Divided Bonds

Through the island of liquid skulls,
I passed through the heart of blood and sores,
All fit but lacking sauce.
Unjustified within a cause;
Love is the remedy.
Yet sweet, ever stinging Melody.
Rusted and thrusted in elegy,
A magnet that attracts enemies

Emmanuel Shadrach
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