In This World
Peacefully he drapes me in his coat
It’s careless poetry that I never wrote
And my skin retreats like autumn leaves from the snow
Is there someone in this world that I care to know?
A thousand years of love crafted his bones
I hear it in his voice when we are alone
And should he ask for someone to follow
Is there somewhere in this world that I wouldn’t go?
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