On the Hindenburg's bow
he's the king of the world.
But the clouds won't allow,
edges cotton and curled,
to see what lies ahead.
He's alive. But he's dead.
Author notes: image from inkitt.com
On the Hindenburg's bow
he's the king of the world.
But the clouds won't allow,
edges cotton and curled,
to see what lies ahead.
He's alive. But he's dead.
Author notes: image from inkitt.com
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