Belinda M
Updated: Thu, 17 Mar 2022 07:50 pm
Biography
God. Words. Music. Anything pretty.
Balance
There’s no balance in this love This nonsense paradise Of endless utterance We behave as babes craving sunlight Caves that dance in the moonlight You Your pace so daunting Me My fear so empty Us Ever lacking center Failing paths that enter
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