La bise.
The cold wind from the north, cooling everything.
Three days to endure. Three more.
Then it’s over, we hope.
Until then: baby, it’s really cold outside.
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Annals of everyday thoughts
La bise.
The cold wind from the north, cooling everything.
Three days to endure. Three more.
Then it’s over, we hope.
Until then: baby, it’s really cold outside.
58/365