home again, by always outside |
Unfold the sheet it has been so long since last this room was used open wide the casement the flush of a new year may purge the past release the spiders from their darkness and bring fresh flowers welsh blankets a jug of cold clear water and lavender for the bed |
Posted: 2017-07-23 17:46:21 UTC |
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