The Old Normal
A poem
Published in
1 min readAug 7, 2020
Every night we talked
for three hours straight,
my best friend and I
in the old normal,
going over movies we’d watched
and music we’d dug up
in the dusty record shops of Soho.
Every night we talked
for three hours straight,
my best friend and I
in the old normal,
going over movies we’d watched
and music we’d dug up
in the dusty record shops of Soho.
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