The Hide Out
In Ain, the radiologist is packing up your troubles.
married by the tenderness of each sentence
Listen to the ink darkening.
combing the light out of her hair
Could you be the loveliest creature?
The sugar is there on the table quietly.
some names whispered, as a lover might
(We know all the flowers in the garden are boring after a while).
Shift
In Ain, the radiologist is packing up your troubles.
married by the tenderness of each sentence
Listen to the ink darkening.
combing the light out of her hair
Could you be the loveliest creature?
The sugar is there on the table quietly.
some names whispered, as a lover might
(We know all the flowers in the garden are boring after a while).
Shift
A day lasts as long as the light tells us it does before 9 and after 5.
Oblige me with your time
The rota's sodden and'll stick to the glass.
Don’t ever think that I don’t.
She is always early.
very still, making numbers appear
and wages shrink then into a rouged fist
It’s held about an inch from the back of your head.
Oblige me with your time
The rota's sodden and'll stick to the glass.
Don’t ever think that I don’t.
She is always early.
very still, making numbers appear
and wages shrink then into a rouged fist
It’s held about an inch from the back of your head.
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