The Bathroom Flies

Tell me, saints, tell me and I will Haul the coals red Saying, ‘I repent all, this is a robbery’. I would haul the coals red For you

Fair

Fair Travel forth on fairest wings, For fairest night and steadfast blade, Pierce thy heart with black and light. Hair as black as ravens wings, Lips red as blood,

Kjersti

...a boyfriend of mine, a photographer, asked me if I would be interested in earning some cash.

"the world subsists on money"

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Cherry

patchwork

running with the rhyme, should be a crime.

Café Boris

if you only knew

Young mothers await your trace in far away fields fashioning a parade of their colours eager to embrace nature’s call

LISTEN IN SILENCE

but do we ?

Colour Me, Butterfly (Jazz infused pop)

1st Verse: Hello, little harlequin; your motley colours make me grin. On summer days you flutter past with wings like windows of stained glass. Bridge: Far too many clouds of grey

The mark of the beast

Have you ever waken up starving to death? No? Then there is no way to know what it feels like when your stomach is completely empty and it hurts.

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