I thought I might be able to revisit this tonight. No,
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II — (03/23/2025)
There are brief moments where the thought of you whistles by and I'm reminded of the time we spent spitting **** abreast your apartment door, exhaling lungfulls of this and that,
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III — (03/24/2025)
I hope you when your hand met mine in awkward cordiality and your pupils dilated at my skin-stretched smile found some sage and cedar peels tucked in the cheek of some future me,