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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

#19 – Wounded by fear

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Aug 5

The dawn is breaking in

On Sunday morning

It’s nothing and all

Save me from my falling

Don’t let it break your heart

I don’t want us to be apart

Night haunts me

Will you hold onto love

Murder, is just a kiss away

Bite me.

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