Sunday, Jul. 10, 2022
Canard
I am going to say, that back East, when I would wake in the muddy part of the night, in the faint puddle of light from your reading lamp, I would look at you as you slept facing away from me. I used the October air to measure the distance it would take for our bodies to fall to each other, and I never asked myself why I was here.
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