let my memory of you
rest across the lake.
Tag: love
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Today’s data map
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Another morning
with you gone; and again, I
wish it was my fault. -
May to December
feels so much longer alone.
You stole my grief, too.
let my memory of you
rest across the lake.
with you gone; and again, I
wish it was my fault.
feels so much longer alone.
You stole my grief, too.