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I will write you letters this winter
She came last night with him
Old Man Parkstreet.
I wanted to write this love song
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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