sábado, 18 de abril de 2020

To know all of it

It might not be fair
but it's a wish of mine
to become the flow of time,
cyclical -
it is men who are cynical,
I just want to be everything, every time and everyone
to be sat next
and hear speak
trying to be better
like the giant web
in every letter
from one queen to another,
a mother to a son
and what was done
between a last goddess
and an emperor,
but I digress.

10/04/2020

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