It was after five
Enough light to catch the Brooklyn
brownstones on my way to
the train.
Dream of spring
Dream of sweet peas
tendrils through the snow
Yearning for sun.
It was after five
Enough light to catch the Brooklyn
brownstones on my way to
the train.
Dream of spring
Dream of sweet peas
tendrils through the snow
Yearning for sun.
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