Not lonely, is that puzzle,
Such is the fervor-
The clickity of longing.
And warm, belly turns,
Over what might be met.
I'll seek the Sun happy-
That she'll be Moon.
Nov 4, 2010
Nov 4, 2010 at 12:37 AM UTC
Not lonely, is that puzzle,
Such is the fervor-
The clickity of longing.
And warm, belly turns,
Over what might be met.
I'll seek the Sun happy-
That she'll be Moon.
Must
Done
To Be
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