Blooming
Blooming
Blooming
by Tim Brey
Like daylight enduring,Inspiration blinds me for a momentWaking, I wonderIf there might be permanence hereOr If the night might bePermanent–here.
In forfeit,I sing
Waking, I wonderIf there might be permanence hereOr If the night might bePermanent–here.
In forfeit,I sing
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