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Narcissism, Naked

all the yellow things ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ you told me that the fall teaches us how to leave beautifully but you were the one to smear the walls and to break the plates and to ruin, wear, wreck my heart. it is winter now, and the snow also is going away. before it does, it will drown this city if only for a few days. people will complain about everything in them. i may join the cold chorus. i will smell you in a passerby, follow your size of shoe in the sludge, see your hair reflected in a puddle turned yellow by the salt. then, the mirage will be stepped in, and someone will say, “stupid fucking thing.” then, they too will leave elsewhere with your body spreading everywhere but besides me.
electricity lingers ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ what is this, the left over negativity? your words charge ahead to last: i hear you saying that you will always be there. yes, you are basked in light. yes, you are summer. certainly, you are love. but now here i am with whatever is but mostly isn’t, sitting, slumped, writing so much for so much. it reads lovely, it is a dead thing. a flower dried. a battery used. the spark of summer spent on a winter that too knows how to flirt with the sun.
life insurance ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ what do you spend your time on? what spends its time on you? here i am, writing this, happy, smiling, lucky that you - yes you, small you, big you, unavoidable you you you - are here once more.
where water dries ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ from my book, a mess of you everywhere inside of me. get yours from my bio.
then, looks of light. tag a friend who is your sun. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ from my book, a mess of you everywhere inside of me. get yours from my bio.
what waves away ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ from my book, a mess of you everywhere inside of me. get yours from my bio.

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