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Poems
Aug 2020
ode to new orleans
there's nothing like the taste of a hurricane
mixed at molly's in the new atlantas.
last time i saw blosuming love at a temporary marriage,
madi gras beads with ***** on them,
and split an irish coffee with a frenchΒ Β aunt.
i slept in the stairwell of a fancy hotel.
there was a grave shaped as a pyramid and music in the streets.
your back up plan is sinking.
https://youtu.be/Iz5Vree9J18
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