And may I?
Partly entwine you
In my conservatory
I will not pin your wings
I promise
Just fly on down
To greet me
Let me serenade you
In your divine beauty
Fully recognizable
Hard to keep quiet
Amongst the staff
Were they listening again?
They like that
Plead insanity again
Beautiful witches
Raising us up & down
As are their wants
I tag along
For the experience
Heart in mouth
Lip in cheek
His/hers
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