Tales Of A Wife: Only us

Where there is no sky
There is no air
There is no breath
It’ll be only us

When there is no sound
There is no song
There is no voice
’tis only us

When invents are dead
There is no car
There is no bus
’tis only us

Threading on no train
Or even a plane,
Against all odds on a white horse
‘Tis only us.

By ᴼᶰʸᵉᶜhᴱ ᵛᴵᶰᶜᵉᶰᵗ ᴼᶰᵞᵉᵏᵃ

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