Monday, 3 February 2025

Jackie

Bring me a sweet sign, in dark marine blue, cover eyes as I alight, not too near I moan, in this place of virtue, everything seems to glow, help me sail the isles, blow out all the fuses, make a prayer of our lives, I steer an even course, dab a drop of sweet perfume, temptation all I know, say I'm your delight, more than any other muse. give you seconds to decide, when we’re growing old, I'll offer you good news, even in times gone cold, bells ring out the night, my journey fires the truth, grant me some more wine, I'll never lie to you?

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