"Drink your life to the lees"--
Someone said.
It wasps my withering heart
When betrothed to a nothingness
My calculated incumbecy recluses
From the exuberance of
How the universe runs
to her defeated soul connection.
And I feel like a lonesome estranged
To reach salvation
In the name of love
In the name of she
In the name of me
By the name of Jove...
Someone said.
It wasps my withering heart
When betrothed to a nothingness
My calculated incumbecy recluses
From the exuberance of
How the universe runs
to her defeated soul connection.
And I feel like a lonesome estranged
To reach salvation
In the name of love
In the name of she
In the name of me
By the name of Jove...
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