I like UST at noontime, during May, where I will sit under a cafe umbrella and wait for a call. Then I'd be stranded in a while due to an unexpected afternoon torrent :)
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April is the cruellest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring...
Don't look for something you're not prepared to find, lest another opportunity
wasted.
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