Weight of love -TB

Wait my love,
I need to weigh your love.

Pale reflections,

I’m turning blue,

Waiting for you,

Weighing it up,

At Angels’ gate.

But wait,

Please wait.

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Le sauvtage du sauvage – TB

Chanting out a melody untune. Controlled by the influence of the moon. This flower with anthers introrse, Controlled by some even less calculable force. This angel that’s fallen with all stars. This dove that started the mother of all wars. But she’s neither a flower, an angel nor a dove And you can’t apply sense […]
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