These too dark, too quiet, twilight hours
that is set aside for snoozing and recouping
I am in rictus, locked abed with thoughts of you.
- cocoaTea.poetry
Own- Kendel Hippolyte
A road razzled with restaurant signs and menu boards, lights twinkling in the eaves, winking a come-on at the tourists; glimpses—between the...
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