Monday, 19 September 2016

Thomasina

Don't leave your schemes, with nursing assistants, joy for lost leanings, that's for blond curls, don’t travel that distance, you were never that girl, but a shipwrecked rover, a golden gate sister, Paver of those coming after, spreader of resistance, a ridder of injustice, you graced by your stance, how different is midnight, the burdens of hospice, angels with white lights, when death lies dreaming, 'te deum' banish Christmas, don't expire keening, no one does it for us .

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