17/06/2018
Trying not to read. To walk in the rain, get to work. But it falls apart often…
And
love poems are not easy to writefor
absent ones: can’t remember any morethe
colour of their eyes, try as one might.
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17/06/2018
Trying not to read. To walk in the rain, get to work. But it falls apart often…
And
love poems are not easy to writefor
absent ones: can’t remember any morethe
colour of their eyes, try as one might.
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