Sunday, April 8, 2018
The Slow Clap
I'll remember this day forever.
It is like a scratch on a sheet of glass.
You can't remove it.
You'll see it all the time whenever you look at the glass.
You could perhaps cover it up but you'd know it's there, right underneath those covers...
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