“Poetry is all that is worth remembering in life.”
— William Hazlitt
The Witness
The cold rain on my shoulders
A bizarre evening in store
As I peer in through the curtains
I’m stunned to my core
…
— William Hazlitt
The cold rain on my shoulders
A bizarre evening in store
As I peer in through the curtains
I’m stunned to my core
…
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