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not much to do but wait
sitting on a park benches
smoking
watching the
sunset
waiting for twilight
waiting for twilight
waiting for twilight
the years crawl off to a
dry wormwooded
corner stuck
just behind
memory
twilight is not such
a long way
off
Published 18th May 2024
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18th May 2024 4:28pm
27th Jul 2024 00:58am
It's a scary and yet reassuring feeling that any sunset could be our last, some closer than others, but whatever card fate deals, we have to play it.
Nicely done.
Nicely done.
27th Jul 2024 4:14am
