Wednesday 28 February 2024

Odette

You drape all my needs, like seaweed on the bar, does salt brings serenity, blow all my pay, ask to fly away afar, what a terrible waste, you could be with me, not clinging to a bottle, it won’t set you free, you say its a different age, no one can play guitar, yet still you deliberate, I roll out my needs, to a warm hazy fog, return to childhood dreams, dancing on the waves, all the stuff you're not, you sit amongst the wreckage, love songs to the sea, carries too many scars, holy water is my drink, what's going on?

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