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[torpe]

Tide rocks to sleep a bitter unwell

Space awaits a new jester

For free I never dreamed so wide

A sky all mine to live or let die

Tornado eyes warning of succulent love

Painting your lips like mine when we smoke

Memories cannot hold a candle to the unearthed beauty of this light

Still therein a home to dwell

Thank you for the house left to shatter

Finding that Job’s parable was true after all

[Hb2003]

Amazing poem ❤️❤️

[torpe in reply to Hb2003]

thank you so kindly!!!

[Starrlight]

Beautiful, beautiful 😻

[torpe in reply to Starrlight]

thank you so very much, my friend 💖