Hurry now, retrace your steps
Before the moment slips away
Don’t leave room for mocking regret
Your sanity’s first, don’t you forget.
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Hush hush, hear love’s silent footsteps
Turn right around, don’t see its face
If you let its sweet words serenade
You’d be a captive in the crusade.
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Enslaved, you will chant love hymns all day
Marvelling at your alien soul’s way
So, don’t overthink, turn around, flee
Sans dark circles of woe, dance with glee.
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Photo credit – Brigitte Tohm (unsplash.com)
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