Dec 2015
Our love was a tragedy,
A bridge, a gap, a separation,
A masterpiece, somewhere,
In Edvard Munch's The Scream
An unknown affair, a farewell
With very few witnesses.
Nothing can save us.*
© 2015 J.S.P.
A bridge, a gap, a separation,
A masterpiece, somewhere,
In Edvard Munch's The Scream
An unknown affair, a farewell
With very few witnesses.
Nothing can save us.*
© 2015 J.S.P.
Edited.
("The Pearl of the Orient")
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