“The innocent and the beautiful have no enemy but time.”
~ William Butler Yeats ~
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- and yet 23/03/2023
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- like making love 21/03/2023
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- awakening 18/03/2023
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- a gravity of language 14/03/2023
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- words like clay 12/03/2023
- gribbles 11/03/2023
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