sans peyote tea
living in the white space
Monday, November 11, 2019
green-deep crush
lichen damp
‘cross moors
hard
wood
slow to burn
embers woke
She
desires
fifteen and thirty-four
when it comes to
affairs of the heart
that girl
she remains
fifteen and thirty-four
not where she
was supposed to be
yet aware of the world
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