seduced out today by the sweater-weather: the stars are wet with cloud the sun is soft and muted all shades of green and grey the asphalt and the trees. this my home, my land this, my country
The end part of this sounds a lot like one of the first poems I read by you a long time ago in 1st year :) I thought it was really nice out today too, though *some* people didn't agree. I hope you actually got to see the stars, I miss them here in downtown :(
The end part of this sounds a lot like one of the first poems I read by you a long time ago in 1st year :) I thought it was really nice out today too, though *some* people didn't agree. I hope you actually got to see the stars, I miss them here in downtown :(
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