damn you victoria

As the cold southern sand kisses my feet

The quietness of the country

No one’s out but swell

Damn you Victoria

There’s a creative buzz about the city

Sun spot on a grassy knoll

No wonder she’s the world’s best

Damn you Victoria

The most delicious man approaches

Eyes me like a child

No telling where the story goes next

Damn you Victoria

So bloody beautiful and providing

Sadly far from home

No way I can stay?

DAMN YOU VICTORIA

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