There are glasses on the nightstand
The pair she reads with
Being now the only thing next to me
They gather and focus the sunlight
coming in through the window
onto the pile of unread books
A weblog by Jack Baty
A weblog by Jack Baty
There are glasses on the nightstand
The pair she reads with
Being now the only thing next to me
They gather and focus the sunlight
coming in through the window
onto the pile of unread books
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