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And The SkyIt is twelve Celsius above zero, and we are walking, and you are talking heavenly nonsense. I look to the sky without lifting my chin. (I've always been proud)And The Sky
The sky is blue entangled with smoggy pink. You speak of the Soviet failures, and the American flaws, and how we have found the medium between the two. Wit.
I dare not look at your face, because, simply because your eyes are in it, and the sky is so sharply reflected in them, no lense can match.
It is Winter, and the clouds are vomitting, leaking reservoirs f
by ~Andrew-Burvone
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