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Mar 2018
there you stand
on the bridge above rio grandeβ€”
miles of rock hungry and unfulfilled,
the spring snow chasing your name
into my mouth,
the synth of sunrise tucked
behind moon-cut mountains.
I pull off on the side and see
this is how I will be without you,
my bright girl
King Panda
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King Panda  27/Denver, CO
(27/Denver, CO)   
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