Blinking in the sunlight
The afternoon is blurred.
Behind us, lives another world,
Another story;
Magic lantern lit our faces,
Flicked us with its repetition,
Leaving us to wonder
As the lights come up.
In the veggie cafe, He sits infront of her, Telling her like it all is, Like she doesn't know. He thinks she looks revolutionary, Ki...
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