You Know it Feels Like Distant Thunder
You Can Hear the Sound of the Underground Trains
You know there's so many people living in this house
One to follow, one to gain; one to weather, one to drain
Weak and desperate from decades of commuting the djinn would barter all for coffee and a friendly ear
Last Chapter of a Novel: An Everything Quest
The sun rose every day, once.
bolt from the blue
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