Wednesday, March 23, 2016
03.23.16
Four is my favorite number
Appropriately it’s the same number of days
It takes to think about you
Not that I don’t think about you
Constantly
Because I do
Four days until the thought of you
Wells up in my eyes
And curls my shoulders forward
Instinctual self-comfort
When no task or hobby
Erases your divine ghost
Monday, January 25, 2016
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