Before the universe finishes taking a breath we could all be gone.
Cherish this life while you have it
YOU ARE READING
Droplets on the windowsill
PoetryI'll never forget the way you made me laugh when it was too cold and wet to go outside. I'll never forget how I cried while watching the droplets on my windowsill
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Before the universe finishes taking a breath we could all be gone.
Cherish this life while you have it
