Monday, 5 May 2025

Ruby

He says up your game, always take your chance, don’t shuffle the remains, listen to this muted song, who would ever lance, his need to belong, sat here watch the rain, snake down a naked path, can’t be bothered to sail, the waves of lonely bars, schooners to rob perhaps, towels with dark marks, my red lips white-faced, smoke before the dance, note time to slip again, why not just bumble along, flying by our pants, has to prove me wrong, before i hesitate, face down all the crap, hope for better days, 'fore the shaded lamp.

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