Dec 2018
Twenty sixteen And
I am seething and ranting
For what has been done
Two years later, rain
A seedy bus stop, and I'm
Praying I'll arrive
I am seething and ranting
For what has been done
Two years later, rain
A seedy bus stop, and I'm
Praying I'll arrive
Two completely different, yet equally memorable events, and they somehow both happened on 11/9.
(19/F/North America)
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