MEMORY TRAIN
Heavens wept
When we met
In the heavy rain
Two souls wet
So intimate, clung
To love and pain
Passions swept
The hurt hurtled in
The memory train
- AR
ELOPE
One night, let's escape from this world Tiptoe past zombies, clueless & curled Clutch the cloak of darkness, as we elope Far from the living dead to a place of hope Holding hands we leave shadowy streets Barking dogs, open bins, parks, retreats Before the eye of morning probes and finds We'd have flown far away to pleasant climes -AR
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