Excerpt From a Fragmento
A woman who looked like a slender joyOffering a jokeless hope
She made him feel like a lost, little boy
She went outside for a smoke
It's strange when two windows close in the Night
Dancing with paper shadows, ornate custom panes
He was just out of reach, she asked for a Light
Reading him secret memos, about changing lanes
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2021-03-20 at 12:35
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