Someone else
Saturday, 16 January 2016
Snowing. Of course, I can't find yesteryear. Can't even find this year.
Hours spent trying to suffocate something even less, and when I give up I fall asleep. I ask myself what use there is for a frozen hour. I don't know how things thaw.
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