

...And the Gypsy Sauntered On.I. Wrists attatched to heartstring by fish clips,...And the Gypsy Sauntered On.
Seams ripped every dream it seems I've skimmed the sea.
"And the gypsy saunters on twirling raven locks towards the dawn"
Eyes gleaming with tears, blessed to have known that you were a blessing to begin with
"And so it ends not with a bang,
but a whimper, stifled by cold sheets"
If time was on our side,
we were the hourglass' sand
turned upside down.
II. I reached out to a caravan already disappearing into the distance, walking towards fai
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