I wrote a poem - I am not proud in These titles mean nothing.

  • Dec. 15, 2020, 12:55 p.m.
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Do what you want to
Do what is itchy and calm
Do what I want to.

Make this what we know
Make this alphabetical
Make this everything.

Remember always
Remember the now of love
Remember what was

Tell me you love me.
Tie me tight with a silk silver rope
Take me far away.

Visualize the snow
Visualize the Christmas cards
Visualize black cows.


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