It's a lovely British midnight. Trashy streetlights stopping the stars from reaching our eyes when they please. I wish I could see it. A sky full on them, for just one night.
It's a lovely British midnight. Trashy streetlights stopping the stars from reaching our eyes when they please. I wish I could see it. A sky full on them, for just one night.
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