Friday, 8 January 2021

Paul

Don't turn away silent, you’ll find another way, maybe in a better time, do what you do alone, it needn’t bring shame, rivers flow on their own, laugh in warmer climes, no one here’s to blame, tho’ part of you is dying, beyond this war zone, the shifting hand of fame, is a place you well know, return it to the tide, say all you need to say, don’t wrap it up inside, when promises get broken, and hopes dance in flames, we'll send you call tokens, love weighs heavy at night, it howls in ancient places, waits for lamps to shine, you’ll rise again.

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