Mar 2015
Shelter your frailty into the open.
Protect it from your lungs, your soul, your *******,
Your curved bones and apprehensions.
I say release and decompress.
Forsake the dangers in your chest
And love me.*
© 2015 J.S.P.
Protect it from your lungs, your soul, your *******,
Your curved bones and apprehensions.
I say release and decompress.
Forsake the dangers in your chest
And love me.*
© 2015 J.S.P.
Draft.
("The Pearl of the Orient")
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