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morning air, soft, warm and welcome as a lovers touch summer leaves promise almost time almost ready I travelled far not counting footsteps shapeless past not formed by ranks of hours yet now days to come are measured precise and welcome as the needle falls too short now and too long stretching home and footsteps close to beating hearts to clasping hands to sighing breath together
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Nov 9, 2024
Nov 9, 2024 at 8:35 PM UTC
Anticipation
morning air, soft, warm and welcome as a lovers touch summer leaves promise almost time almost ready I travelled far not counting footsteps shapeless past not formed by ranks of hours yet now days to come are measured precise and welcome as the needle falls too short now and too long stretching home and footsteps close to beating hearts to clasping hands to sighing breath together
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60/M/Kawaguchi, Saitama, Japan
Nov 9, 2024
Nov 9, 2024 at 8:35 PM UTC
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