Face down in the pillow………..
This is the year ending gift
Thanks to my sentience
Why this year leave me so?
Leaving a year and leaving a love
How long to run to erase the memory?
Memories run faster, soaked in memory
Need to cover the castles from my sight
Protect my eyes from all clasped hands
I loved bracelets but the sight of this bracelet….
Round big eyes of the cats……
Flying angels and hearts
All need to be sunk deep in a bottle of whisky
But they still keep on asking
When will I again wait on a woman?
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