...to be DRESSED IN POETRY
Wednesday, 7 June 2017
A Fleeting Heart
You told me not to wait; say goodbye.
You told me not to wait but I can't lie.
Every second away I feel I die.
Without me, does the sun out west still shine?
Hold your hands above the fire. Singe,
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