Aug 2020
Two ****** eyes look at me
From the tiny crack between the shutters
Little by little a vacant face
Comes into view
And I realise
That the good days have come to an end
From the tiny crack between the shutters
Little by little a vacant face
Comes into view
And I realise
That the good days have come to an end
(17/F)
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