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burstttttt it
heirloom tomatoes rotting in the sun
the smell of some day i love,
how i can love her through you, and how i can love myself,
through no one at all
the smell of some how i love,
2015 2018 2019
i can remember 2012
You were not there, you will not come back with me. I cannot take refuge in the present.
I have lied and I have thanked you in the same sentence.
the long way home,
is the way i want to go.