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she was waiting in the lounge draped in shades of red and gray dazzling soon-to-be-knots and her waters had no fall i found her watching the coy when she saw me we weren't shy fights around us and a quick escape scrapes on meridians and cokes to chase if that was to be the end well we were never surer knocking on wood and the doors of strangers knowing what you know you knew when i knew you know what i do had i known you later or sooner what a regret every time did those quarters make a dollar? enough to bus to the idea and back that i died a few times and that you died a few times and that we are ghosts or you are or i'm living out a fantasy that you're still here but you are and that idea has changed the way iron patinas into a red from rust shades of knowing how you know me is water that douses me with the harrowing fantasy that i'm not here really and when i turn to ask you "did i die back there somewhere?" you'll say "you still owe taxes to the IRS!"
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Nov 19, 2025
Nov 19, 2025 at 12:45 PM UTC
the way she knows me
she was waiting in the lounge draped in shades of red and gray dazzling soon-to-be-knots and her waters had no fall i found her watching the coy when she saw me we weren't shy fights around us and a quick escape scrapes on meridians and cokes to chase if that was to be the end well we were never surer knocking on wood and the doors of strangers knowing what you know you knew when i knew you know what i do had i known you later or sooner what a regret every time did those quarters make a dollar? enough to bus to the idea and back that i died a few times and that you died a few times and that we are ghosts or you are or i'm living out a fantasy that you're still here but you are and that idea has changed the way iron patinas into a red from rust shades of knowing how you know me is water that douses me with the harrowing fantasy that i'm not here really and when i turn to ask you "did i die back there somewhere?" you'll say "you still owe taxes to the IRS!"
and that is why i
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Nov 19, 2025
Nov 19, 2025 at 12:45 PM UTC
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