Feb 2020
This feels like what it feels like
every-time I come back, yet
I can't even remember the name
I used when we last spoke. Funny
that I can feel you in this everso
surreal fog, tho.
I could find you anywhere.
Change each time, I
must-- in order to keep myself
from being stolen.
You know how that feels.
That is how I find you--
by feel
