Poetry: The Day He Left by Jane Odartey
The Day He Left by Jane A. Odartey The afternoon brought ladybirds to the skies. The island swirled in fumes of petrichor.
The Day He Left by Jane A. Odartey The afternoon brought ladybirds to the skies. The island swirled in fumes of petrichor.
it rained from dawn till late morning. i went for a walk when it stopped. they say the approaching night will be wet. -- Jane
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