Aug 2016
And so Cupid's arrow went astray
Soaring across the heavens
Hitting none but the Stars
Who fell burning to Earth
Searching for a love
That did not exist
Soaring across the heavens
Hitting none but the Stars
Who fell burning to Earth
Searching for a love
That did not exist
The Muses play on
weeping gently
weeping gently
(22/F/London)
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