poetry – Page 2

New York, @SnowPatrol

There is nowhere else that I belong... New York by Snow Patrol

Love's more like a loaded gun than a safety net

Thin Ice is the soft creak in her voice

	Davis Sharp on His voice, my Muse
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	Rai on His eyes… My Muse
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	Sara Butler Zalesky on (A Little Life Update)