Apr 12, 2016

A Little Note on that Weary Afternoon





But then the dove of hope began its downward slope 
And I believed for a moment that my chances 
Were approaching to be grabbed 
But as it came down near, 
so did a weary tear 
I thought it was a bird, 
but it was just a paper bag
// Paper Bag - Fiona Apple




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