Apr 2019
‘tis another sunrise— my dear,
shall we drink coffee and toast
to the unforgiving god of the cold, who is—
pleased to say—
thoroughly defeated?
shall we drink coffee and toast
to the unforgiving god of the cold, who is—
pleased to say—
thoroughly defeated?
Idk I’m so uncomfortable and my room is very very chilly, plus all my pajamas are ***** so I gotta sleep w none it’s v unpleasant!
(20/F/New York)
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