Tag: dreams
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the eyelash on my cheek
it’s too soon to give it up the familiar galaxy I sometimes feel beating the gape of my chest. its flutters have wings, ancient and strong and still, I don’t yet know how to make it fly; don’t (yet) know what to do with it besides know that it’s there and it needs my…
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july 7th
your ex best wife’s friend bare feet finally I like you better now the rain, like that first night of course, you would remember that he missed you like something was left unsaid like someone was trying to say something worth saying my life’s been good, honest and still fitfully, I remember you- miss your…
santos scribes 