Tumultuous Thoughts, Away Poem by George the Great VIII

Tumultuous Thoughts, Away



Come, ghost mine
Just for a minute or two
Let us dance you and I
Between the waves
The dwindled feather of a dream.

In this narrow path
Where the stars and the night
Will flow through our skins.

Come! My journey!
I remember and you will
And you are the only who
Had made me cry

From a hundred of miles away
By the unholy despair.

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