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feeling
in the nestle of your bosom
I am a bird keeping warm
tethered to your rising sun
I am one with your light
not fearing of the burn
or something going wrong
you are right, and I am left
with feeling
thrumming throughout the night
I am a bird keeping warm
tethered to your rising sun
I am one with your light
not fearing of the burn
or something going wrong
you are right, and I am left
with feeling
thrumming throughout the night
Published 31st Jan 2022
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31st Jan 2022 7:47pm
Like your use of “thrumming” especially. Fits the rhythm of your write. ☺️
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