Sunday, December 15, 2019

Homemade Escapism -- 15 December 2019

I will never be an Icarus
Soaring and falling for the joy of it
I keep my cards close to my chest
My joy should keep me safe
Instead of becoming distant collateral
To an uncaring god
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