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Library of Your Museum;
Turn your music on me,
In lowly lit library of your museum,
I stumble;
Seeking a moment of repose and reprieval,
For I crave your words and attention,
Gypsy Brown Eyes Upon Me,
mouth of mind chanting
The Exotic and rare Basqué,
From opened tomes of science
and the watch towers of your faith,
And I crumble,
Just to be added under your page;
In lowly lit library of your museum,
I stumble;
Seeking a moment of repose and reprieval,
For I crave your words and attention,
Gypsy Brown Eyes Upon Me,
mouth of mind chanting
The Exotic and rare Basqué,
From opened tomes of science
and the watch towers of your faith,
And I crumble,
Just to be added under your page;
Published 12th Jun 2015
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13th Jun 2015 00:04am
Loved every line within m'dear wolf!
The burnin' metaphoric luv here wud drown a
bat! (in *good ways..lmao)
great lines mister poet ;)
hope you are rockin' about.
~d
The burnin' metaphoric luv here wud drown a
bat! (in *good ways..lmao)
great lines mister poet ;)
hope you are rockin' about.
~d
