Little things

Just words to speak of worthless things and wisdoms gone awry, perfect tries and tall mistakes and catchall au revoirs. Just shadows painting rusted phrases gone before the sun’s relax and fragments of the afterthoughts and hackneyed works of men. Just little goods and priceless anger traced in fine-print read and voided, wounded prides and masterpieces made in errored ways.

#Paris #France

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