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Grandma is bored, she waits for my wedding and perhaps she fantasises that I'm getting pregnant How would it have been with grandfather and her in bed? We don't talk about that just about the afternoons in the sun, gaining some colour for the summer She would have liked that, but at that time people thought differently Anyway, bikinis did not yet exist So much has changed, she reads it to me from the magazine and I laugh at her astonishment She is old, her hair as white as the walls in this sun, lovely Lu does not have to come yet
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Dec 7, 2022
Dec 7, 2022 at 3:34 AM UTC
On the balcony at Grandma's
Grandma is bored, she waits for my wedding and perhaps she fantasises that I'm getting pregnant How would it have been with grandfather and her in bed? We don't talk about that just about the afternoons in the sun, gaining some colour for the summer She would have liked that, but at that time people thought differently Anyway, bikinis did not yet exist So much has changed, she reads it to me from the magazine and I laugh at her astonishment She is old, her hair as white as the walls in this sun, lovely Lu does not have to come yet
"Second Story Sunlight" (1960, Edward Hopper) Collection "NightWatch"
Zywa
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Amsterdam
Dec 7, 2022
Dec 7, 2022 at 3:34 AM UTC
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