Memories are made of moments like this/When window panes separate two lips/Set to touch in a kiss/As the bus pulled away.- Bose Ayeni-Tsevende This is what November brings of you: cracked bones, sharp, that pierce deep. I remember February 2014. After a long walk that discovered you, I picked shreds of the aroma of […]
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