cel est ial by jer

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Feb 2018

space wants us dead
our breath to stop
to boil our flesh

the galaxies
the stars, the moon
want us dead

earth wants us
alive, enveloped
in its blanket, we thrive

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jer 18/F/illinois

(18/F/illinois)

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