how lovely
here comes another bucket
carrying away the month with time in its teeth
how much fuller at the start than when it's gone
did you stop and smell one rose that I sent?
I sent them in my dreams from all this dirt
I did not cover them
up when they bloomed
when they bloomed
they bled
on the sky far away
blue as waves tossed the distance it takes
.which isn't much
bloomes
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Vitalogist wrote:As a hotel manager, you can imagine the amount of beige I’ve seen in my career.