A Total Lunar Eclipse

Proped amid her mid morning's springtide shade exiting Swift the dagger's breeze; an entering, it's blade to slice away This beauty as bound another day tis, a fleshly thing ? His world Having already viewed their brailes silhouetted crimson script: deaf Dumb and blind ten thousand times tomorrow's just, the rewind In blurry lines his sandman's eyes escaping ? Clearing one's throat Reading through here we go her Marilyn Monroe sixty years past, lights.... Asking, is that chanel number five ? Stuff their live come here baby girl, swirl.