la mer, a bercé mon coeur pour la vie
It follows so close that it
makes me afraid at times.
I tell you this, and you look
up at me, expecting more and
prolonging the embarrassment
of my admission. I try to disguise
the fact that I am eating canned
pears from a tin, but the syrup
encrusted in the corner of my
mouth is powerful evidence,
and since
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