Sombreira poetry
Sunday, July 20, 2014
Yearning | Write Out Loud
Yearning | Write Out Loud
Yearning
Sometimes when alone
I have the sense that
someone is trying to find me,
seeking me out,
it is usually a bottle of beer
in the fridge
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