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cacapon pt 2

a vortex of stairs

spiraling down

to feed the mind

laugh until we think we’ll die

weightless embrace

beside the wood sky

pretzel sticks after the night

nothing could feel more home than you

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colleen
26 / F
Published
Sep 5, 2025
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