Thursday, 8 December 2022

Darcy

Sometimes when I’m beat dancing in the common air, I think to rescue everything, love’s the same, heaven is a place to share, with my good name, in the depths of need, I’ll have a go at taking care, it's not easy being free, forgetting the game, you’ll always find me here, whether it's up the lane, I know how to keep, a wooden face on stairs, bars where I wet my feet, anyone can feel lame, go mouldy on hard chairs, maybe the use of chains, I won’t go there.

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