... and I turn quickly at first reminder of how long her hair was
first time since first winter since that has happened
silly me to think it was approriate to take my coat off
i spot the first thing in blue mysterious and find all the ways to every meaningful nothing until it's safe again
for lovers who whored themselves to jazz and pissed together bonding
so many times after lighting cigarettes have i realized maybe i should have stayed asleep beside her to see if should really would of made those pancakes she promised
i'm still buzzing from the moment she scared me with her tatoos
figured out after 9th street that our skin are blankets and tatoos are incisions giving space to see the stars & holes black in our souls giving light as well as consuming it
Word to cowboys who hunt down men with no name
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For Assata and Mumia.
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