Twas a warm September
leaning back into sun
our feet deep in autumn
Twas a time to re-type
years of me[mo]ry making
lost in travel
Twas a good-bed
for our winter thoughts.
...................devoir d'écrire devoir d'écoute devoir de se glisser sous les mots.....................soir de veillée, Ploërmel - Pictures/Text Dylan James
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