Caught in a nightmare of tenderness
Roaming the devotion streets
Laying in the comfort of restlessness
A bandaged window of brokenness
Looms in the blue-grey vastness
Of the rolling treasure hills
.Roaming the devotion streets
Laying in the comfort of restlessness
A bandaged window of brokenness
Looms in the blue-grey vastness
Of the rolling treasure hills
Too close—obvious—oblivious
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