the second month finished.
slipped in is the third.
call the day number one again.
regard the year as underway.
cutting into the second decade of the new millennium.
before long we’ll be halfway there
into it. deeply. jazzlike.
poetry - jack sender - all of my life
the second month finished.
slipped in is the third.
call the day number one again.
regard the year as underway.
cutting into the second decade of the new millennium.
before long we’ll be halfway there
into it. deeply. jazzlike.
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