Lungs

The idea of lungs has freaked me out.

Falling into a bed of knowledge to find sleep.

The tramp will consume more news than I ever will.

Shillings slowly drip through my lack of (self) control.

I long to haunt a speakeasy.

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2 thoughts on “Lungs

    • thank you, if i’m honest this one is not one of my better ideas… was influenced by a restless night’s sleep and a morning walking to work listening to some 1920s jazz 🙂

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