(for A.D.D-L)
Sugared gaze
your tongue a key
then you
forget yourself
and implore me
or a oh god
you don’t even
believe in.
My heart pounds
Further down
(for now)
with the pulse
Of the universe
_
ode to my summer
the tree golden in early summer a leafy umbilicus into light summer weeks stall forever no...
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