May 2020
six feet. apart.
six feet. under.
we live in
what remains
of life
carrying two
yardsticks
as a measure
of ourselves
air hugs and
kisses
to everyone
I know you
from your eyes
six feet. under.
we live in
what remains
of life
carrying two
yardsticks
as a measure
of ourselves
air hugs and
kisses
to everyone
I know you
from your eyes
(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)
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