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you slept with the book i owned tightly against your chest and it collected the smell of freshly smoked cigarettes from your old t-shirt while i collected images with my mind of how peaceful you looked in the dark at 3AM, trying to memorize you this way, because when your eyes opened they would be daunting and wild: you laughed with crooked teeth and a throaty tint; you laughed at words i crafted ...
a taste of my art;
Dec 31, 2020
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