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I will write you letters this winter
She came last night with him
I wanted to write this love song
Old Man Parkstreet.
Sunday, 31 March 2013
We Left Our Fingerprints and Footprints
We left our fingerprints and footprints
all over the sand.
Standing at a distance,
I find the sea stealthily stretching
to collect the luminous.
Yours afflicted
And mine overturned ...
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