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Rohan P Aug 2018
the body turns
and trembles
and opens

you didn't tell
me that the green
was closing in

but the fence nailed
open
and turns
and trembles.
Rohan P Aug 2018
heavy air, close thunderclouds
closing, now

closer than breath
(breathe, thunderclouds,

breathe)
inspired by mbv's "lose my breath"
Rohan P Aug 2018
in the

middle (our
love

sails)

of the night.
messing around with structure :)
Rohan P Jul 2018
and seeing your
eyes, slowly
hold onto your nights—
the wind's rustling.
my 100th poem on hepo
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