Black Swan Fall 2019

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So tonight, while my pillows are cold And my sheets are scattered And my blinds are closed And I take in the space left behind by the items you didn’t I’ll warm myself with the memories of you. And just be glad That the bit I kept Was love.

Sweet Like Metal Florian Okwu

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