Sometimes I hear a familiar voice and I look up expectantly.
Only to see a young woman.
The realization sets in that the familiar voice was long ago.
While this woman's age is right.
Mine is all wrong.
About Me
- Smu Doodle
- Purveyor of paralogical compliance to verbally mediated reality, artisanal smut, with a pinch of full time flâneur tossed in to taste.
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