Arculf and Benno

I did not mean to
Hit you. You cried for help. I
Offer you secrets,

Forbidden knowledge.
Take your hands off me. I know
Your children sleep. See

My bleeding wrist? We
Can be gods together. Us.
Sirens. Now, I go.

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