What it is like to be next to you
Tonight I'm actually pretty grateful to reach home safely. It's one of those rare times, and I know it isn't that dangerous but walking home alone at 1 in the morning from the edge of Burgundy (that's probably a couple of kilometers) is just a little scary. Even with so much on my mind.
Words can't be that strong
My heart is reeling
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Startling engenderment: a warm,
Stark presence, the proximate recollection of
Starched shirt collars, some
Stargazer washed ashore by a sea of lapis twilight, who would
Starve for your attention.
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