liv’d but three summer days – 322/366 (catch up)

Name the last three things I used today…

  1. my phone
  2. my headphones
  3. my eyes

“I almost wish we were butterflies and liv’d but three summer days – three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.”
~ John Keats, Bright Star: Love Letters and Poems of John Keats to Fanny Brawne

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