may oceans savor breezes for you, brilliant yesterday, I am building an eternity from my impressions
68. he. sweetly. dances. to. smoky. red. blushing. as. we. nourish. the. silhouette. Someone wrote that for me once, in magnetic poetry on my refrigerator, that I found much later. If I haven’t lived then I’ll be damned.
59. may. oceans. savor. breezes. for. you. brilliant. yesterday. I. am. building. an. eternity. from. my. impressions.
I think Clover may have done it.