[ 1954 hrs. ]
purple hyacinths;
so close yet far away to grasp. . .
tell me, my love,
have your fingertips
gone cold and frozen
right when we're in this peak of summer?
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[ 1954 hrs ]
[ 1954 hrs. ]
purple hyacinths;
so close yet far away to grasp. . .
tell me, my love,
have your fingertips
gone cold and frozen
right when we're in this peak of summer?
