February 2nd, 2007
{daily archives}
This – one of my favourite poems when I was seventeen, and when I was eighteen, and when I was nineteen; well, pretty much ever since… I almost fell in love reading this poem – almost because I couldn’t find a girl walking by the pale light of streetlamps to fall in love with.
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