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Longing feels like
La Vie En Rose
on the record player
during
warm summer nights,
yellow curtains
blowing gently in the breeze,
and dancing in the kitchen….
always dancing in the kitchen
with you.
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Very dreamy! I love La Vie En Rose!
Me too! I went down a whole french music rabbit hole earlier and this poem was born from a text to my best friend.
Beautiful, especially if you know the song.
Thanks