Elbows propped
Sep 22
1 min read
Elbows propped
On the edge
Of open windows
Our hands catch
The rushing wind
With the bliss
Of lolling dogs
Craning
Into the Spring
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Elbows propped
On the edge
Of open windows
Our hands catch
The rushing wind
With the bliss
Of lolling dogs
Craning
Into the Spring
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