tuesday,
who would of thought
that your joy would crush me,
that your company would
revive me
that your cold night would
stay with me in my bones,
well into the next day?
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- index finger #24
- this seats not for you
- smile and nod
- bees and wasp
- where is your favor...?
- a shot in the dark
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- fuck the dragons
- oh, little vagrants
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1 comment:
beautiful. Are you entering your poetry for any prizes? You probably should, unless you're not into those sorts of things.
I do enjoy this taste after such a long dryness.
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