Sunday, 19 November 2023

Sasha

Do you call consistent, remain being single, swallows all resistance, searching for the breeze, sometimes the tingle, across a dark estuary, can you hear the listless, parade their jingles, stuff you'd never miss, a quotation of pieces, bourne up to to jangle, far over the sea, standing here faceless, wide eyed on the shingle, make a wind-lashed promise, you'll remain easy, outside of this ring, retain all your sweetness, turn a moonlit vigil, to some lovely thing, beyond tides and criminals, here in your kiss.

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