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On a Slow Revolution

  • Ab Ovo
  • Finis Terrae
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    • Broken Quill
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    • Hushed Feelings Blurted
    • A Neapolitan Apéritif
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    • Il Contorno

#35 – This little heart of mine

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Aug 21

She spoke softly
Like the light of sunrise
But to those who understood
It was the middle of the night

Young heart of mine
we have reached the end of the line
of what it is to be
so forgive me if I set you free

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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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