the man will remain unknown
a limerick from another world
By Moon DesertPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
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breaking through the wall on his own
from the Middle Ages to the modern zone
“where have you been all these years
with that patina-scarred face?”
he walked away without a trace, instead of hiding in some tombstone
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Moon Desert
UK-based
BA in Cultural Studies
Crime Fiction: Love
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