Wednesday, 23 September 2026

Delaney

My lips need to show, , how we're all flawed, it's something to know, love rides a lilac sea, whoever takes the tour, comes back with me, life means to grow , between furious pause, no time to go slow, my song's like a reed, it pipes out for more, gentle quiet scenes, come slip into my zone, like you used to before, love brings good mojo, knowledge that's real, loss falls to the floor, how good you'll feel, it'll buff up your tones, give succour to the poor, temper your groans, call out the score.

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