in a view that looks the same
nothing changes except time
the rain washed away the early
morning silence leaving in it’s passing
patches of white like tiny barren islands
are all that remain of the snow on my block
in a view that looks the same
nothing changes except time
the rain washed away the early
morning silence leaving in it’s passing
patches of white like tiny barren islands
are all that remain of the snow on my block
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