3 octobre 2018
PRETTY FREIND
She was waiting for me,
In the square.
I knew she’d be there,
It was a sunny day.
Not far from there,
A sandbox;
Where children were playing...
The meeting was at the blue bench.
While all the other benches, were green.
She was waiting for me.
It was sunny
It was noon.
So I was thinking,
The guest at the restaurant.
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