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topacio
Poems
Oct 2022
Conspiracy
I can't remember when
I started to see color,
maybe it was when
I chose you as
my lover.
Or when the delicate hum
of conspiracy wrapped its
violent claws around my waist,
and I learned how to speak her tune.
The grey landscape turned blue
when I chose to see my lens through you.
Written by
topacio
F/Los Angeles
(F/Los Angeles)
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