Who has the peace of mind to
See the sparkle in the street on
A wet first warm winter night.
2.23.2021
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O thy delicate dance of strangers at a bus stop at five fourteen am amidst trampled snow sings of us, the baffled faces of those whom haven’t seen us in love must wonder why my grin extends the night air
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