KENNETH MAXWELL
Joined May 2022
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That rainy night
Just entering the early winter, it was suddenly cold. The speed was so fast that I didn't have any mental preparation. You can wear a thin autumn coat yesterday, but you have to wear a cotton padded jacket today. The wind with the cold rain slanted on his face, like a nail thrown, which made people feel that they should lock their muscles in the cold.
By KENNETH MAXWELL2 years ago in Poets