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Sep 2020 · 483
kiss
phlwest Sep 2020
we kiss
like tides unsure of the shore
Aug 2020 · 428
medusas curls
phlwest Aug 2020
I only realize I’m late once I notice that the woman with
Medusa’s curls isn’t at the platform.
People as units of measure.
The clock of the world.
Aug 2020 · 967
again, again
phlwest Aug 2020
the sun swore at us in pink:
'take the ******* hint'
we took it and ****** again.
Aug 2020 · 181
burns
phlwest Aug 2020
third degree burns
just thinking about you
Aug 2020 · 316
beauty
phlwest Aug 2020
backs against the roof
heads tilted, eye to eye
sun down, night skies
there's beauty in you
the endless kind

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