winter rain
it thunders down
drowning out
night-time sounds
no squeaking insects
no startled birds
pit pat
pit pat
drip
drip
drop
it stops.
it stops.
…
lying next to him
his soft sighs
oblivious to the storm outside.
his softly warm body
delicate hands
baby-fine hair.
wriggle wriggle
for a small kid
he takes up the whole bed.
A brief history of the last ~year in US/Europe relations
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Based entirey on my probably-inaccurate and decidedly non-expert
recollection (I will definitely have some things in the wrong order):
USA: We're not so s...
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