they'll just... catch your heart
you'll watch them take it
and you'll do nothing
there are sighs in our history
the wet edges of my face
icy yet blazing
becoming... tender accounts
starry with sentinels
and yes, shining
It's the middle of the night so I can't text to apologize, but I just realized that I absolutely flaked on Saturday yoga with J ! I ...
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