Tuesday, 22 April 2025
Kiara
Signs to fly away from,
we won't ever forget,
all those scattered and gone,
the inspiration I drew,
thrust like a Tornado jet,
our many whispered views,
fire and a distant babylon,
arrives to meet my target,
no listless walk amongst us,
beyond these daily clues,
my days are ever spent,
fighting over what to do,
I wash myself down,
no matter what the bet,
lay these golden crowns,
now on a world cruise,
through my rainbow precept,
I'll cover all my dues,
on my sleeve’s a wrong,
no bell calls me yet,
think of government bonds,
not yet dreamt.
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