when no elbow in your place considers his, by second guess he’s late, & ‘tho a hand, as clasp in Grecian key, confirms comfort & civility inter– intro– does he send a text… but I suppose it’s hearsay
Poetry
when no elbow in your place considers his, by second guess he’s late, & ‘tho a hand, as clasp in Grecian key, confirms comfort & civility inter– intro– does he send a text… but I suppose it’s hearsay