Wednesday 30 December 2020
Liv
You don’t need to cry,
within a screaming gale,
when others ask you why,
ask the stones,
they never fail,
when you find yourself alone,
study these times,
life’s a trial,
but always worthwhile,
can you atone,
if lovers wail,
and darkness marks your home,
flip a penny see the sky,
think of road and rail,
best to leave this way,
drink wine from broken cones,
discard desolate mail,
throw weeping hosts a bone,
nothing’s worse than Jail,
laugh at your long file,
what’s done flies anyway,
dance the lonely miles.
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