My friends’ voices hum softly
outside the open window,
like night-bees over sleeping dandelions
lulling me into dream.
Apr 30, 2016
Apr 30, 2016 at 3:38 PM UTC
My friends’ voices hum softly
outside the open window,
like night-bees over sleeping dandelions
lulling me into dream.
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