Poetry
Rainy days invite one to slumber.
If the sun does not wake, why should I?
So it happens this morn in September:
*I* would rather stay dry.
Rainy days invite one to slumber.
If the sun does not wake, why should I?
So it happens this morn in September:
*I* would rather stay dry.
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I'm Sacha Chua. I'm having lots of fun geeking out about parenting our four-year-old. I also compile Emacs News weekly.
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