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Little Borrowers

On a Slow Revolution

  • Ab Ovo
  • Finis Terrae
  • Poetic Vanity
    • Broken Quill
    • Alien-Stuntman
    • Distant Earth 2091
    • Fantastic Ramblings
    • From Shadows To Ghosts
    • Hushed Feelings Blurted
    • A Neapolitan Apéritif
      • Mid-Autumn Presence
    • Il Contorno

Burning in the sun, and losing my mind

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Mar 21

In your arms I’m lost
like a sparrow post-deluge.
And if i’m not found,
will you remember how we,
loved with our feet on the ground?

I can see your light
shining through the desperate gloom.
There’s no will in me
to put up a rousing fight.
My love know, I’ll see you soon

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Little Borrowers

  • Ab Ovo
  • Finis Terrae
  • Poetic Vanity
    • Broken Quill
    • Alien-Stuntman
    • Distant Earth 2091
    • Fantastic Ramblings
    • From Shadows To Ghosts
    • Hushed Feelings Blurted
    • A Neapolitan Apéritif
      • Mid-Autumn Presence
    • Il Contorno
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