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Wed 9 Aug, 2017 01:01 am
Their two figures move up and down, and onwards as always. Habit and walking and still a hundred metres from the automatic doors.
Holidays! Except in his life and hers there are no holidays
@fatimasima,
Earth
The seed begs to see the Sun,
perchance some day to bloom,
if only for It,
and for a while.