There are many communions
I did not expect,
A dog with feathers,
A heart of regrets.
Paddling pools,
Halls of frogs,
In the smoke
From limehouse logs.
Rainy days will bless,
Invigorate no less
Both my souls
And Wapentake, yes.
There are many confessions
I did not expect,
From Dover Sole drizzle
To waters north of dear Inverness.
😊 (sono stata a Inverness)
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hai?
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In passato. Anche a Thurso sono stata.
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