She'd murmur "oh" to know
I'm dialing in the rain.
Muffled receiver to project an
Opus wholly mine. Picture
the murmur, shouldered.
Picture this chord, roaring in yellow tungsten,
Littered to the formless.
Apr 11, 2019
Apr 11, 2019 at 9:30 PM UTC
She'd murmur "oh" to know
I'm dialing in the rain.
Muffled receiver to project an
Opus wholly mine. Picture
the murmur, shouldered.
Picture this chord, roaring in yellow tungsten,
Littered to the formless.
off to nowhere.
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