Those denouements of Chekhov,
Those dirges of Flloyd,
Where do you contain all those echoes,
Of the vastness and the void.
(How would you visualize this verse?)
Day 28 of 108
A mixed bag of a day. Anger, annoyance, some anxiety. But a few sweet things happened. Here are a few things I am grateful for: 1. Papa is ...
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