welcome to the blue world
this has been a long time coming, (sleep)
coming coming almost there then i
arch
yearn, feel, give
again.
tired tired nerves strings pulling memories like apples
off the branches of a forbidden tree.
we’re playing on the swingset at 2am digging our toes
in the gravel over
looking the city, up on a hill.
hello pacific.
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