Aviation Mémoires: the Aftermath

As they laid down in the grass –

Digits locked, laced and tied;

The Wolf whispered, “My Dearest Queen, what happens if we don’t succeed?

What if, perchance tonight I shall die?”

The fairy pressed her heart to his chest and replied:

Darling, we have always lived our lives despite the cost

There wouldn’t be enough ink in the sea to write your psalms

And the Earth will tremble as I name my loss.

The_Wolf_Within_by_lumosbabePhoto Credit: lumosbabe

22 thoughts on “Aviation Mémoires: the Aftermath

    • You know… I laughed really loud before even clicking the link. I knew I was in for it. Ah hahahaha.

      So is that a yes? 😛 If so, I’ll get started on that soon. You know, before the crane leaves but that shit has been there for ages. They’re taking their sweet time to complete that building.

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