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Footnote: How They Illustrated Nineteen Seventy-Eight
After we broke up,
even the brightest, warmest
spring days seemed like old
photographs, faded to gray,
haunted by winter's wind chill.
Kyakuchuu
After we broke up,
even the brightest, warmest
spring days seemed like old
photographs, faded to gray,
haunted by winter's wind chill.
Kyakuchuu
