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today
today is yesterday’s tomorrow
full of promises that linger as the sun emerges,
a warm breeze colliding against
the soft pillowy fabric of your curtains.
today is yesterday’s tomorrow
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Red
When I was first brought into the boathouse, the outside world was different. The rowers were different, the clothes they wore were different, the oars they used were different, and the waters of the lake were clearer.
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Unbecoming
The streets have teeth and we hold our fingers with enough space for the others and drink cider on a corner where the ceiling above us blinks blue-blue-blue onto her tonsil-pink dress and someday I hope I never have to see it in a suitca
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Every
Every step
Is welcomed to the ground
With crunching of brown leaves
And gravel.
Every breath
Meets its owner