again with danielle, liam, brian and myself. and we all wrote poems only, except Liam, because he is too cool for our lowly pedantic words.
Softer (topic courtesy of Dani)
The night before held laughter.
Loud laughter.
Dinner plates were passed across,
Each tried the other's.
They walked back with clasped hands.
Enraptured.At the wall they stopped
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