Four years ago you left for work. It was a humid early summer day in the spring New York City swelter. Leaning nonchalantly in the doorway, you said, “Later,” like nothing…
Source: A Poem for Papa (教皇的一首诗)
Four years ago you left for work. It was a humid early summer day in the spring New York City swelter. Leaning nonchalantly in the doorway, you said, “Later,” like nothing…
Source: A Poem for Papa (教皇的一首诗)
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