There isn’t anything in the world like quick on her feet...
There isn’t anything in the world like quick on her feet sleeping on my shoulder. Shadows and rainbows in repose, the still of her is soft, pink lidded, and haunting.
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now's a terrible time to forget again.
you wrote on the board: sarah - short story.
what you should have written was: sarah - POETRY
what you should have written was: sarah - POETRY
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