if we stretched out rumpled sheets
sunlight opalescent shades shape
there on an open square
each step without a care
a wan smile through thundrin' pain
unrolls each flash, a stumblin' stain
moonlight polishes over every scrape
if we had struck out in utter defeat
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Author:
crypticbard (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 8th, 2026 06:19
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