Today hearing truth
There is no grand wish in me
To be it, or claim it, or show and shine it
Just a quiet, exhausted, desire
to lean against it;
To curl like a cat
Against its ribs
In the heat of its sun
Today hearing truth
There is no grand wish in me
To be it, or claim it, or show and shine it
Just a quiet, exhausted, desire
to lean against it;
To curl like a cat
Against its ribs
In the heat of its sun
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