Winterscore ©
Tuesday, May 2, 2023
Into the greener grass
Into the greener grass
Sparrows for moments land
Then gone like lost buttons
Clouds clearly understand
A kiss is all and much
My wrinkled heart I press
And words speaking forward
Letters without address
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