I bid you good day
I have no need to fight
the war is won
from so very far away
So note I don't gloat
or do take a tote
her might is mine
her word divine
What fills my boredom and tears
what makes my mind scarry to flight
only her whom resides in doors
my love of inconsequential wars
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 5:12 PM UTC
I bid you good day
I have no need to fight
the war is won
from so very far away
So note I don't gloat
or do take a tote
her might is mine
her word divine
What fills my boredom and tears
what makes my mind scarry to flight
only her whom resides in doors
my love of inconsequential wars
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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