Insect-peeled,
cut
chatter, linen
love. I tried to decode you
on my
kitchen table.
There’s more. The
magnolia tree
outside
my
window: the palest
pink against black
bark. I don't deserve
this. I slept for hours
& woke to rain breaking
through my window.
bark. I don't deserve
this. I slept for hours
& woke to rain breaking
through my window.
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