Paroles de Firsts
Sister called. it was both our days and I'm waiting. didYou have some' did you take it home, too': off the
Avenue' do you find that we had less to show'
I don't know.
As a child, once, I almost marked it all. it isn't gone,
Still, chasing sometimes, and running all night.
Still, chasing sometimes, and running all night.
Buckner, Richard Carl
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