Sunday, August 25, 2019

12,034. YOU JUST MIGHT

YOU JUST MIGHT
Here the glimmerings on the
surface are only angels : All
the things of the heart and
soul together. You might
wish for more, but there
aren't any more. And you 
might want things from 
me I cannot give. It's the 
dealer's game we're here
playing; it's not ours at all.

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