
silt rain sifts down from concrete on high slabs of daylight in cold chunks lie interrupting the grey innocent clouds decry a half disc of sun twixt sheaths of sky the arch of glory its sycophantic alibi
silt rain sifts down from concrete on high slabs of daylight in cold chunks lie interrupting the grey innocent clouds decry a half disc of sun twixt sheaths of sky the arch of glory its sycophantic alibi
Blimey…you nailed this one!
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Really? Thanks!
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šYup
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