And these prayers are to myself
these dreams are drunk alone
subtract addresses from needs
and add goodbyes to arrivals
I lived in music once
I talked once like air
fears were small rooms
thoughts huge and cirrus
Just now all type is white
on paper black with desire
some words part my lips, crawl
out, dazed as new butterflies.
_
these dreams are drunk alone
subtract addresses from needs
and add goodbyes to arrivals
I lived in music once
I talked once like air
fears were small rooms
thoughts huge and cirrus
Just now all type is white
on paper black with desire
some words part my lips, crawl
out, dazed as new butterflies.
_
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