2017-12-29
computer lab, 1985
I approach the lighthouse in dusk of red wine.
A house falls down in dreams of old neighborhoods. The grass is static all grey afternoon.
I welcome the crash of waves,
the drowning of memories.
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2017-12-29
computer lab, 1985
I approach the lighthouse in dusk of red wine.
A house falls down in dreams of old neighborhoods. The grass is static all grey afternoon. I welcome the crash of waves, the drowning of memories. |