On flips

Twice again and do 

it more. The rains fall 


some druid prayer 

gone right and flip for 


me baby. Turn and

land grace together 


and sun, where did we 

all go. Thump towards 


the fall or nope it 

was perfect. Did 


we stand beneath the 

fan and sense that this 


care for no one or 

else is the best we 


can do. I am the 

best I can do. Worst 


miss that twinkle bare

underneath your breath 


and the quiet way 

you measure the life 


of a moment, skin 

on desire, I am


the fact of my two

desires. Iā€™m tired 


the bridge and walk to

what are we even 


doing. I know 

we are watching 


we are watch[ed]

string wood sit pass it 


banana milk and 

stories from the dog


beat irritate and 

cheetos. Don't say stud 


denigrade cars huh 

do rags on the snow 


remember the place 

and trip on marriage 


You will do meanest 

where not in the how 


But in the cant hear 

Queens like some brown town 


Know it good and know 

it bad. Punctuation 


On the conversation 

of this memory 


I want you to collect on the dust of my memory


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