Winterscore ©
Saturday, July 29, 2023
So much sunlight passing
So much sunlight passing
Little on Earth landing
We keep turning, turning
Seeking understanding
Relationships tangent
Countless strangers unknown
The background of our days
More cloth than what is sewn
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