ocean floors
alone in our long-shared dying chairs
outside the window the fireflies flare
float and spiral up
the pinewood stairs...
through a dark split
in the moons scars
we re-enter the indifferent stars.
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oh my goshhh
THIS is where I shall work, k? K.
amazing!
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