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70°F
I think about
How yesterday was 70°F.
And how my best friend before I moved,
And is still my best friend,
Told me it was going to snow there
On Saturday.
I think about
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Loves
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Snow does something magical
Snow does something magical, I think;
Creating a blank skate, can I start over now?
It fuels first loves, the paths criss crossing in a storm, a blizzard that lingers in the memories.
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Title undecided
I just need a paper and some pencils.
Maybe some pillows.
And a cozy light. -
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Teenage delirium (the dictionary)
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Blades (noun pl.)
/blād/
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diaspora
there is a crack in the eye of man
like glass, the light in the fracture
is split like the millions who came before it
never to reform
