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"Muse"
Clock hand ticks
solar rays commit
the sheep sleep
eyes black open
the sky lies awake
stillness still invites
ill, no Shepards’ count
fucked up in shoes
glances, nothing to speak
don’t fret (not aloud)
emotions subdued from
under a burial shroud
behind the underground veil
gone without a sound.
solar rays commit
the sheep sleep
eyes black open
the sky lies awake
stillness still invites
ill, no Shepards’ count
fucked up in shoes
glances, nothing to speak
don’t fret (not aloud)
emotions subdued from
under a burial shroud
behind the underground veil
gone without a sound.
Published 31st Aug 2018
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Anonymous
1st Sep 2018 10:16pm
I've been here before..
This one attracted me right away...
Great work
This one attracted me right away...
Great work
Thank you both. I have been absent recently, and have been having trouble finding myself time. I am trying, though.
Love you guys, and thanks.
Love you guys, and thanks.
