Sunday, 4 September 2016

Marena

What you would never do, stuff you swore, ride horses in fields of blue, dance again to the moon, pray to broken laws, like a saddled broom, my partner swoons, what are you saying this for, only fools live out of tune, i want to run away doomed, take holy orders, drain summer into June, rage at every heirloom, divide it by whores, leave you here to stew, a fool to give you room, you lay a heavy score, my almond eyes are ruined, love is raw.

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