soon it will be cold by Jack B

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Oct 2014

i'd spend the night lost in the stars on your left shoulder
methodically grouping them into
sets of three
til my heartbeat slows
and all that's left is brea(d)th

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Jack B Genderqueer/Wisconsin

(Genderqueer/Wisconsin)

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