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November's Ribbon

  • Nigel Paolo Grageda
  • Oct 31, 2017
  • 1 min read

And every jagged river, every bleak star collide in the winding wrinkle tonight, wandered for rusted years only to spar with memories, then tied across our hindsight.

 
 
 

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