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I always try to remember the good stuff but it’s hard to block out and forget the cold it was cold and rainy that day hop skipping and jumping to keep up with you on bridges over canals through alleyways and bicycles oh how we parried to dodge the bicycles and how I’ve tarried so long to think about and make sense of what it all meant but like I said I just try to remember the good stuff Whit Howland © 2019
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Nov 15, 2019
Nov 15, 2019 at 5:30 PM UTC
Amsterdam in the rain
I always try to remember the good stuff but it’s hard to block out and forget the cold it was cold and rainy that day hop skipping and jumping to keep up with you on bridges over canals through alleyways and bicycles oh how we parried to dodge the bicycles and how I’ve tarried so long to think about and make sense of what it all meant but like I said I just try to remember the good stuff Whit Howland © 2019
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Nov 15, 2019 at 5:30 PM UTC
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