we’re calling it
a turn down service
or poetry
there’s no way to know what’s happening in here
monogamy’s a public secret
careful love lives over
careful love lives over
filing under who is
looking too disappeared in the morning
blue noon
the (dreams) pile up
blue noon
the (dreams) pile up
the document's puzzling
missing o-n-e on Colorado
some soft letting up
on the street
4 cars for the motorcade
eyes bigger than
your hands you know
like
like
full-blown baggage claim
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