2021.01.30
- CRH
- Feb 2, 2022
- 1 min read
2022.01.30
I think nothing.
Snowfall and muppet movies.
A roaring fire
Then ash stains the couch.
Banana bread,
challah,
dregs of weed,
anxiety.
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