she's got eyes like the sun
and a body as beautiful as the moon
phasing in and out of conscious
only for a touch of her pain
a subset of my bondage
and baggage left out in the cold
where a wisp of the wind
will call out our names in total sync
metal upon the Leda
a lover fought to fend for you
may my lungs be used well
to suit the heart we've sewn anew
a ghost, an apparition
a moment, a miss
a love, the locusts
the death of peace of mind
if not human
Por nlmacnamara
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