The Ego's Cuirass

The art in a covenant of hearts is

to break that treaty first,

gather belongings and 

memories of yore, and

from safety lament a

Rome burnt...

◄ Milky Way Woes

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Paul Sayer

Tue 26th Jan 2021 00:23

All I can do is fiddle, as my breastplate falls.

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