Vilvoorde: wash

 

if we stretch-out rumpled sheets

sunlit opalescent shades shape

there on an open square, each step



without a care, though a wan smile

thundrin' pain unrolls, with each flash

             a stumblin' stain recedes



                 then moonlight polishes

    over each bump and every scrape

as if struck-out in utter defeat

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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