Activité sur Piazza, New York Catcher

Dear wayward girl : Three steps from my house I had forgotten the path you had shown. I flew from second star to the right and straight on 'til morning, Under my feet a dog was barking with my shadow between his fangs. A rain of thimble was wandering through the sky while my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light that split the night. While reading the Bible for the second time and still waiting for you, I thought you should look like someone who would have lines in her face, like a bir...

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Je voulais faire de la sur-enchère mais tout est si parfait que je préfère me taire et relire la bible une troisième fois.