Freshly Written Lullaby Meets Forgotten Guitar

Godless angels still play golden harps

In the most distant heavens

Above us… So come and sing to me;

Come and lull me to sleep, pretty

Flower

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We both will

Drown in the waves of an unknown

Ocean. No need to try to breathe —

Just meet living death for once. These are the watercolors

Of an extraordinary world… I want to dream away

Holding your hand. I want to dream

Away with my hand in yours, flower

.

ML

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