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from some friends who went
Saturday, July 30, 2016
in other words
from the love
i feel like i inhabit you
when i find you in the bed in the morning
i feel your heart beating
the curl of your lip
how it contains galaxies
and wonder
this sweetness
that infuses everything
like a drop of omnipotent wine spilled in an ocean
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cuba
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we are creatures of air, our roots in dreams and clouds, reborn in flight.
RESIST
following a long orange line in the meat packing district
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