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[december_crime]

Famous blue raincoat

It's four in the morning, the end of December,
I'm writing you now just to see if you're better.
New York is cold, but I like where I'm living:
There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening.

I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert
You're living for nothing now, I hope you're keeping some kind of

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[ilcerchiomagico]

Guarda cosa ho trovato stamattina:^^

Undertow

I set out one night
When the tide was low
There were signs in the sky
But I did not know
I’d be caught in the grip
Of the undertow
Ditched on a beach
Where the sea hates to go
With a child in my arms
And a chill in my soul
And my heart the shape
Of a begging bowl

[rdv_capitoli]

Fra l'altro sto post sto continuando a leggerlo in loop da giorni.
Ne sono innamorata... *rolls*