Friday night again...
The fountain pen drips and plays.
Staining the pages,
Rearranging the phrases,
It’s lost in the fray,
Contemplating the ages
A mystery steals the day.
Sep 8, 2017
Sep 8, 2017 at 11:32 PM UTC
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