A painful rhythm of a songbird's timbre
after a somatic somersaults in the nimbus.
The nocturne dragged me to her haunted nest.
I was trapped by her tricky sorrowful voice
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Dear Nimal You use language so well, so interestingly, so...you love duncan X
You have painted a very beautiful dreamscape..It lingers in the mind like a timeless tune.You deserve more than one ten for this magical effort. Warm regards, Sandra
A wild flight of the imagination and a delightful read-a reversal of our roles as protecters and comforters.10.