Down Edgbaston I forgot how to feel.
Perhaps the cumulus clouds
could downsize my anger;
envy would pulsate into ebony,
under my rubicund smile
inherited from yesterday
Jan 18, 2014
Jan 18, 2014 at 12:52 PM UTC
Down Edgbaston I forgot how to feel.
Perhaps the cumulus clouds
could downsize my anger;
envy would pulsate into ebony,
under my rubicund smile
inherited from yesterday
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