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Champaign and Caviar
Madness mutes the saddest
tunes mourned on tortured flutes
to sooth fume's raging air
still-facing the music
Blue
as burning masks let tears
pain fallen stars from fingers
and lingering dreams to die on...
tunes mourned on tortured flutes
to sooth fume's raging air
still-facing the music
Blue
as burning masks let tears
pain fallen stars from fingers
and lingering dreams to die on...
Published 6th Apr 2019
Author's Note
My boss used to be unrealistic about how he should be treated.
He took, but never gave.
He took, but never gave.
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