So I sez to noone there.
Go in pease.
Noone answered so i
suppose you are hanging
around. Let the day fold
into another night. I no
longer cry for you I sez.
I bring back from you
the nurturing, the dreams.
So I will no longer go
wichu to the palace of
jewels that was your
hideout. Only I was
allowed in until you
jest turned around and
disappeared.
I known no other love.
I will not suffer for a long
the way I drop crumbs
for you to follow in cases
you look for me in the
undergrowth of the years
and tears of a life
mistaken.
Caroline Shank
Mar 19, 2021
Mar 19, 2021 at 11:54 AM UTC
So I sez to noone there.
Go in pease.
Noone answered so i
suppose you are hanging
around. Let the day fold
into another night. I no
longer cry for you I sez.
I bring back from you
the nurturing, the dreams.
So I will no longer go
wichu to the palace of
jewels that was your
hideout. Only I was
allowed in until you
jest turned around and
disappeared.
I known no other love.
I will not suffer for a long
the way I drop crumbs
for you to follow in cases
you look for me in the
undergrowth of the years
and tears of a life
mistaken.
Caroline Shank
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