listening ! i’m so lovely in listening
with you. oh how there’s a dripping sink
here somewhere. oh how i’m desperate to
believe it.
but to know it ! what language did you
speak ? how did the fire know to find you ?
something ripped up by the roots. waiting
patiently for loving lucid !
of course there’s such a thing as wonder.
here, & now, you make it obvious, impossible
to resist.
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