Are you leaving in the morning,
or running with the night?
are you breathless
and sweaty?
or still
and cold?
is the lump in your throat,
forgotten in a euphoric
rush,
a lust for life?
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About Me
- David William Blake Broadhurst
- I write/produce music. I rant/blog. I am NOT here to preach.
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