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Sunset Viking pyres sinking by degrees from North Manitou annealing the portside window on an overnight flight to Dublin spilling dye downtown high above the left field bleachers finger painting suburban skies of my childhood racing to beat the streetlights floating fire on Lake Superior too many times to count Malibu two nights one July sashaying drunk on magenta going off to pout in the dark when I called you a show off you’ve seen me at my worst I know all your florid secrets little wonder we’ve grown to resemble one another incandescent palettes leached wicking gunmetal horizons.
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Oct 18, 2016
Oct 18, 2016 at 5:00 PM UTC
Sunset
Sunset Viking pyres sinking by degrees from North Manitou annealing the portside window on an overnight flight to Dublin spilling dye downtown high above the left field bleachers finger painting suburban skies of my childhood racing to beat the streetlights floating fire on Lake Superior too many times to count Malibu two nights one July sashaying drunk on magenta going off to pout in the dark when I called you a show off you’ve seen me at my worst I know all your florid secrets little wonder we’ve grown to resemble one another incandescent palettes leached wicking gunmetal horizons.
dave-hardin
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Oct 18, 2016
Oct 18, 2016 at 5:00 PM UTC
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