Thursday, 27 February 2020

Stevie

Fire and evening light, when you play my tune, don’t even have to try, longing for my phone, it doesn't have Bluetooth, a Nokia monotone, the beach comes to life, cool grains soothe, above us Freeway lights, bring grace to our bones, accept all that we do, even to atone, a return to paradise, we never make the news, just live a better life, to shelter all that's gone, something we can glue, instead of being alone, you’re not always nice, blurt out what’s true, feed the warming pyre, know what it is to lose.

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