Strike home One, two, three, four You and I Stuck on the same note Beat's up. Beaten up. Ever saw the same twice? Hopes unfurling Wisps of smoke through your fingers Twirling Dwindling on the boughs of time Don't think Once can be twice again Once may be twice again But in a lifetime? Think not*.
28.01.2019 Left to the shadows to wonder what 'tis may be.