Sing Me.
Sing me melodies
In voices of hope which
Outgrow the boundaries of tongue
And escape the misty land of tears
That, when my heart craves for solace
I may not find grimace
Buried in your cheeks
As you pause to pick each tone
To suite my void ears.
el cypher.
Sunday, July 09, 2017
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