like insurance?
like insurance? poets are like insurance salesmen no one likes their insurance or the salesman who won't shut up about benefits beneficiaries *i am here now* i don't ask for…
she appears
nothing in this world is going right two people in crisis now three because of my insensitive boundaries *only two emergencies at a time* that's my rule it used to…
loved you
loved you my mind races back to the first time i saw you three months ago bookstore still trying to forget the nose piercing mesmerized by the pale eyes of…
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