The Quicksands of Time
Time-traps of long-distance love.
By Conor DarrallPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
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Sorrow and sadness
Leapfrogs with lairy romance
Skittering to May.
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Conor Darrall
Short-stories, poetry and random scribblings. Irish traditional musician, sword student, draoi and strange egg. Bipolar/ADD. Currently querying my novel 'The Forgotten 47' - @conordarrall / www.conordarrall.com
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Comments (3)
Love this line, "leapfrogs with lairy romance" Well done!
Ooh, some new words to look up!! :)
Lovely!