He bared his heart with timidity,
and with brio was cast aside
He feared for marked insanity,
with the many times he’d tried
The booming beat within his breast,
hushed lunacy’s strident calls
Until he stilled his throbbing heart,
when then those voices died
art: Anomalie 7 by Eric Lacombe
Bravo.
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Very nice!
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Splendid.
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