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Silvatici

from Mope by Tim Islander Newman

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Dense and speechless darkened morning
No rest, no food
Drained and feathered
Lassoed and strung through the heart
Holding arms
Storm overwhelm
The fog runs.

Three return the stars to find me
Colder
Three return the stars
Two novas and a wild silvatici.

The crowd descends
Bustling outside and in
With a buffet of stifled pain
The hero releases a dangerous percentage
Holding arms
Storm overwhelm
The fog runs.

Three return the stars to find me
Colder
Three return the stars
Two novas and a wild silvatici.

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from Mope, released September 23, 2020

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Tim Islander Newman Peacehaven, UK

I live by the sea. I play guitar. I sing. I feel older than I am. I look older than I feel. I am tired. I am anxious. I am lucky.

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