of another world

I’ve lost mae wings
in a mynde whither we in
no thought
taken removed erased
no re: to member no more.
to have
in dying
and hold
i cannot see
the thing that takes me back
in health
blank is the slate of late.
i have what i love most
and a smile ye shall always see.
everything else matters
and nothing is more
than you
blood of my blood
bone of my bone
’tis ye I luv
fer e’er n a’ways
in all ways..


i miss u



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