February Morning
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February Morning On my way home last nightI said goodnight to the moon.But
she seemed distant,Perhaps didn’t hear me.Just carried on, staring down.I
wonder...
6 days ago
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2 comments:
I thought poets were scared of punks.
You've got that backwards.
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