we took a walk partway around the lake.
The sun’s wake echoed its smudge of pink
across every scale of a mackerel sky. I proposed
a room. You suggested we lie under the trees.
we took a walk partway around the lake.
The sun’s wake echoed its smudge of pink
across every scale of a mackerel sky. I proposed
a room. You suggested we lie under the trees.
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