Winterscore ©
Sunday, August 18, 2019
Abandoning the stars
Abandoning the stars
Too many souls restless
Empty mouths and stomachs
Injured wings and nestless
So much necessity
Centuries, years and days
The frivolity and
Our senseless, useless ways
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